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Yeah, you're lookin' tired and broken |
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Like the pillar of a dock, dead sitting |
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The water hitting you, but never breaking through |
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Is "going places" getting somewhere now? |
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You should be running faster or down days will shatter you, |
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Talking on what's overdue |
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Let me ask you once and not again, |
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Are we half asleep or walking dead? |
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Let me tell you how the times have changed |
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The wasteland isn't just for the teenaged |
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You look so together, slightly disheveled like the free spirit that you are |
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So impressive, doing what's done by few, living your life in blue |
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Might feel like the wing staff on the midnight train |
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You've got your heart in your pocket, heavier than river rocks |
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How slow till it's full stop? |
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Let me ask you once and not again, |
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Are we half asleep or walking dead? |
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Let me tell you how the times have changed |
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The wasteland isn't just for the teenaged |
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Ginny eyes, is this my exciting life? |
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Or just a lie, 'cause the borderline gets thinner |
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(Between here) Between here and that small town |
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I can't outrun it on |
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Bottled wind |
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Bottled wind |
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I can't outrun it on |
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Bottled wind |
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It's only |
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It's only worth what's usin' it |
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Yeaaaah! |
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So let me ask you once and not again, |
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Are we half asleep or walking dead? |
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Let me tell you how the times have changed (Let me tell you how the times have changed) |
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The wasteland isn't just for the teenaged |
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I'll tell it and be done, |
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Swimming is how sinking isn't sunk |
