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When chaos reigns without a purpose |
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When the swell of sound becomes too much |
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Crushed between the cogs that work us |
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When I feel |
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I'm slowly losing touch |
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Sometimes |
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I drive to run from all my demons |
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Sometimes |
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I drive so |
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I can be alone |
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Sometimes |
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I drive to see the world in different light |
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Sometimes |
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I drive for no reason at all |
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When the walls close in around me |
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When the ceiling's caving in |
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When anxiety surrounds me |
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When my patience is wearing thin |
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Sometimes |
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I drive to run from all my demons |
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Sometimes |
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I drive so |
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I can be alone |
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Sometimes |
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I drive to see the world in different light |
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Sometimes |
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I drive for no reason at all |
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The open road unwinds before me |
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An onyx ribbon spreading out |
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No idea where |
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I'll be going |
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Sometimes the journey is what counts |
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Sometimes |
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I drive to run from all my demons |
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Sometimes |
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I drive so |
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I can be alone |
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Sometimes |
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I drive to see the world in different light |
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Sometimes |
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I drive for no reason at all |
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Sometimes |
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I drive to run from all my demons |
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Sometimes |
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I drive so |
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I can be alone |
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Sometimes |
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I drive to see the world in different light |
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Sometimes |
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I drive for no reason at all |
