If, "Hindsight's 20/20,"
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Is really true
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Where the hell did we go wrong?
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Because I keep looking
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In my rearview
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And all I see is miles of fog
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And the mirror's on my right
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And the mirror's on my left
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Warn the future's closing fast
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The miles are never far enough
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OH, NO!
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The miles are never far enough
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Still we try
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The road less traveled
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Filled with dead ends and broken bridges
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Yet we tread on
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Slowly, but surely
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And try to leave this town behind us
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OH, NO!
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The miles are never far enough
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OH, NO!
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The miles are never far enough
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We thought we'd found us a goldmine
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But this place is a ghost town
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We're just trying to get up
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But all they want is a breakdown
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We thought we'd found a goldmine
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But all they want is a breakdown
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All they want is a breakdown...
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We thought we'd found a goldmine
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But this place is a ghost town
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We're just trying to get up
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But all they want is a breakdown
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A break... down
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We thought we'd found a goldmine
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But this scene is a ghost town
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We're just trying to get up
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But all they want is a breakdown
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DOWN
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DOWN
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DOWN
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Still we'll try
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The road less traveled
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Filled with dead ends and broken bridges
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Yet we tread on
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Slowly but surely
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And try to leave this town behind us
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Please, let me know
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When narcissism goes
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Back out of style
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Because I'm sick and tired
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Of everyone
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Crying over their own spilled blood
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The Miles Are Never Far Enough
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Chaos Con Queso |