Chain me up
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It's easy to take, it is
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It's never enough
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To care for the outcome
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The average faith that there is
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Discussions of nothing pertain to the mountains
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Rattling around in the my head
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Maybe there's nowhere or no one to run to
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But I'll find out what's there
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Oh maybe, I'll find out what's there
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And I'm using up space
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We wear in our travels
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And straight into hit or a miss
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And I'm watching my childhood and hometown unravel
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And I'll find out what's left
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Oh maybe I'll find out what's left
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Slipping down landslides
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Bearing on wildlife
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And my biggest date
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All your faith in your liberal disclosures
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Are there in your face
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Pine away in the corner of the closet if you think that it's safe
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Yeah maybe there's nowhere or nothing to turn to
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I'll find out how you're made
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Oh maybe I'll find out how you're made
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And I'm wasting my time
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Issues never worth solving
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All that there was there still is
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And I'm watching my friendships and love life dissolving
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And I'll find out what's there
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Maybe I'll find out what's there
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WASTING MY TIME / I'LL FIND OUT WHAT THERE IS
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Gin Blossoms |