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Can you build ?.
You know, its something
that keeps you sane.
And you can't explain what.
But you know, it's...
Just talked to this girl,
used to live, yea, on my street. (woah-oh-oh)
After all these years you're here,
and you...
So you think,
of what it could've been.
When time was all you lost,
it keeps burning through your head.
Now you...
Danny says,
that he got caught up,
in all the talk of
how it used to be.
And He says,
I never used to...
Sometimes, I think somethings
wrong with me because,
I was never one,
to believe in anyone or anything.
Its...
You know my best friend,
just left yesterday, and I know.
I know your girlfriend,
wasn't here to stay,
she just...
Well,
I think of how things are.
Right now it feels like,
yea, it all feels like
some kind of circus show....
Al said goodbye to his mom and dad
for the first time in his life.
Tonight, he left the house and
walked to the waiting...
There's been borders and there'll be boundaries
and there's been times misidirection's found me
There's been clear heads and...
Ideals are like opinions and beliefs just like tradition
Sometimes both are not enough
Faded stickers and crumpled flyers...
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Sit down, remind me how,
this is the same old story
of growing up and getting lost.
Sit down, remind me how,
this is the same old story
of growing up and getting lost.
And just outside I can hear the sound,
of the early morning street,
becoming way too loud.
Yea the hum, of the engines in the cars,
on the street, Yea.
On the street.
And with this cigarette that I just lit,
as I passed the 53rd Street bridge.
Right now the world just seems too big,
the world just seems to big.
Sit down, remind me how,
this is the same old story
of growing up and getting lost.
Sit down, remind me how,
this is the same old story
of growing up and getting lost.
And just outside, I can see my breath,
in between the words,
that fog my spinning head.
And I can see the sun coming up,
and its just light enough to see.
Another cigarette that I just lit,
as I passed the 53rd Street bridge.
Right now the world just seems too big,
the world just seems to big.
Sit down, remind me how,
this is the same old story
of growing up and getting lost.
Sit down, remind me how,
this is the same old story
of growing up and getting lost.
Sit down,
this is the same old story
of growing up and getting lost.
Sit down, (remind me how),
this is the same old story
of growing up and getting lost.
Growing up and getting lost.
And all the late-night calls,
with all the lost hopes.
And all the missed connections (connections!).
And the lost directions.
Sit down, remind me how,
this is the same old story
of growing up and getting lost.
Sit down, remind me how,
this is the same old story
of growing up and getting lost.
Sit down,
this is the same old story
of growing up and getting lost.
Down-own, remind me how,
this is the same old story
of growing up and getting lost.
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