With this long ride home I search for the truth
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Candid thoughts display my youth
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Frustration Distraction so scared that I cant get out of this
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I need to find my way home
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What if I fell straight down
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then broke out of this mess that I?e been living in
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Could I get back the things youth took from me
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There? no ringing on the telephone
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When the world expects you to be beautiful
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And you can't stand the sight of your face in the mirror
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We reach for things that turn to dust
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I?e been in the water to long I started to turn bad
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What if I fell straight down
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What if I fell straight down
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There? ringing on the telephone
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There is never anyone home
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What if I fell what if I fell
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Drive
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| Eleventeen |
