You wear your hair down, your face is made up
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You know this town so well, you talk a lot, it's okay
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Pretend that you look the same, a crown a different edge
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You wonder where it went
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(Chorus)
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Feels so far from home, try to fill a hole
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Sunset in the rearview, losing your control
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No matter what she took, it feels so far from home
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Sunset in the rearview losing your control
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Losing your control
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(Verse)
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That quarter moonlight, rev up the engine
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The rusty neon glow, complain a lot, it's okay
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The city's just ain't the same, shadow of a brighter day
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You wonder where it went, though
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(Chorus x2)
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Feels so far from home, try to fill a hole
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Sunset in the rearview, losing your control
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No matter what she took, it feels so far from home
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Sunset in the rearview losing your control
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Losing your control
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(Bridge)
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Man you keep calling, time starts scrolling by
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Knows how the hedges behind you
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You keep running, time starts scrolling by
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The fact is there's no one behind you
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(Chorus x2)
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Feels so far from home, try to fill a hole
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Sunset in the rearview, losing your control
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No matter what she took, it feels so far from home
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Sunset in the rearview losing your control
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Losing your control
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Rearview
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| Bad Suns |
