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I took a walk through this city tonight |
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Retracing steps etched in my mind, |
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Of the darkest days that we survived |
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The troubled youth of suburban life |
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And at the heart of that beach town |
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I swore to you our innocence |
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All you saw was difference, afraid of change, afraid of ambition |
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Time wont wait for me |
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I wont live life, lost and confused |
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I'll find direction with or without you |
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Now bunked up on these hardwood floors |
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I'm past tired and sleep eludes me |
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The punk rock show still sweats from our pores |
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Our minds are racing and our bones are still shaking |
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And we all cant sleep tonight knowing tomorrow we'll do it again |
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On the road in the am, the rising sun fills the walls of the van |
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All the letters never sent |
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Because all my time was spent |
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On stories you'll never know |
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Written out of my mind |
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Guided by white lines on these endless roads |
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We have nothing in common with anyone |
