The gauge is on "e"
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I'm gripping the wheel
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the map is so hard to read
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I can't see the road
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I can only see
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From my hand to my mouth
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From right here to the ground
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But I'm too far gone to go back
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Where will it end?
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My weary eyes
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On the space
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Right in front of me.
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My mind imagining
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Love and empathy
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Or just some company saying
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Don't let go
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Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo ...
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Don't you know I know?
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Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo ...
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Oh don't let go.
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An angel takes the wheel
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I climb into the backseat
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And get under the blanket where sleep can bathe me in dreams
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With a warm humming engine and spacemen three
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Sleeping with Jesus
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I just need to rest.
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And I cry like a baby
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Who fell out of the cradle
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A feeling of release
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How hard can it be
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To speak clearly?
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Don't let go
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Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo ...
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Don't you know I know?
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Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo ...
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Oh don't let go.
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Pull over and get out
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You're down, clinging to the earth
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You want the world to stop
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Discover unknown reserves
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Get up, brush off the dirt
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Get back in
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And don't let go.
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Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo ...
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Don't you know I know?
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Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo ...
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Don't let go
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Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo ...
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Oh it's such a long road
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Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo ...
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Oh don't let go.
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Backseat
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| Juliana Hatfield |
