It's time to pack my bags
and never look back
run a parallel line with the railroad tracks
and make my getaway.
I'll put the pedal to the metal
As the sun goes down
Leave everybody sleeping in this sleepy town
And at the break of day,
I'll be a runaway.
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I feel like I'm a million miles away
from myself more and more these days
ive been down so many open roads
but they never lead me home
and now I just don't know
Who I really am
How it's gonna be
Is there something that I can't see?
I wanna understand...
And I don't wanna wait too long,
to find out where im meant to belong
ive always wanted to be where I am today
But I never thought I'd feel this way.
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No narrative needed today. The above covers it pretty well.
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