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well, she keeps asking, "are you leaving any time soon?" she asks me, "where will you go?" what she don't know is i've been gone six months now but i still don't have a place to go stand at the corner of 17th and State thinking, "hey, i've been here before" one way leads home the other leads to somewhere just where that is, i'm not so sure i gotta get out of this town i gotta go where my heart's already gone i gotta get out of this town move north of where my fears have made their home last week i saw myself again in the mirror hangin' on the wall of my room the eyes i saw looked so broken and alone, hiding behind a smile i don't feel yeah i don't feel. well, do i have to? 'cause i've been here before yeah, i've been here before and i don't feel not sure i want to but i'm thinking maybe if i do i'm thinking maybe you will too |
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