1600 hundred miles to cry it out;
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1600 miles until the airplane touches down;
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To relive every moment since the day we met;
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Remember how forever felt, and then forget.
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27 days of walkin' on the sun;
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27 days believein' I had found the one;
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Finally learnin' what true passion's all about;
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How could anything that burns that strong suddenly burn out?
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CHORUS: I'm leavin' Austin on the 1205;
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Gonna take my newly broken heart back to my old life;
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And you know that you've been gone a little bit too long
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When going home feels like moving on, yeah.
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My sister will be waiting at the gate;
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I've got three more hours to get my story staight;
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'Cause I've been tellin' her for weeks that it's true love;
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There's no easy way to say how wrong I was.
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(CHORUS)
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In spite of all the dreams and all the best laid plans,
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Sometimes we start over right where we began.
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(CHORUS)
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When going home feels like movin' on; movin' on; movin' on.
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When Going Home
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| Bering Strait |
