As the warmth of the sun leaves my back
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And these bruise colored skies turn to black
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None of these faces look the same
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And not a one knows my name
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Oh, I am a long way from home
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This road is now my only friend
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It welcomes me through straights and through bends
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But no matter how long I stay,
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It will never know my name
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Oh, I am a long way from home
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Yeah, I am a long way from home
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Names
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Radical Face |