forget everything we know and leave it all behind,
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cause all we need is starry skies and dotted lines
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i don't know where i'm going, but i'm turning off my phone
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and i'm leaving all my problems in a notebook way back home
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my thoughts are with vacancies and parking lots and how to forget you
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we're waking up and reaching out, this is our time without a doubt
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to take off and start something new
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life is a work in progress, an ellipsis after every page
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we can't waste these nights on tragic tales that will burn away with age
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until we're cold and grey
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my thoughts are with vacancies and parking lots and how to forget you
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we're waking up and reaching out, this is our time without a doubt
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to take off and start something new
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days turn to minutes and in a second we're back
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with even more than we bargained for
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with even more than we bargained for
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my thoughts are with vacancies and parking lots and how to forget you
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we're waking up and reaching out, this is our time without a doubt
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to take off and start something new
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my thoughts are with vacancies and parking lots and how to forget you
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Anywhere But Here
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2*sweet |