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I took to the highway |
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Went out to Pico-Crenshaw |
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Old friends, old friends |
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I took to the highway |
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The highway took to me |
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Like a second skin |
| [01:04.50] |
Rolled around in the evening |
| [01:09.31] |
Circling like a buzzard |
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Trouble in mind |
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Excavating the space |
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We left behind |
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Yes, I took trinkets with me |
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Left them by the crater |
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Here ghosts, old ghosts |
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| [02:15.30] |
Smelled all the chlorine |
| [02:18.94] |
I took the low road |
| [02:26.06] |
Where the light is just right |
| [02:30.65] |
Crawled around in the glowing all-embracing wreckage |
| [02:39.00] |
Sun-burned and snow-blind |
| [02:41.82] |
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| [02:44.41] |
Excavating the space We left behind |
