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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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All my friends always talk about
The stories of moving on and getting out
Then packing up and heading south
Their heads full of hopes and dreams
Theyre just like me
My friends arent going anywhere
My friends all act so unaware
Now that they have to face
Their best plans have all gone up in flames
Theyre just looking for something to take
To break up the day to day and all its
Loneliness, vacant space
The tragedy of minimum wage
All my friends always talk about
The stories of moving on and getting out
Then packing up and heading south
Their heads full of hopes and dreams
Theyre just like me
My friends are worried about last calls
And working jobs at shopping malls
Because theyre in between
A mixed up pride and apathy
So tonight theyll talk of call in
Calling in with bitter grins
Laughing at the state theyre in
What a mess, Im just like them
All my friends always talk about
The stories of moving on and getting out
Then packing up and heading south
Their heads full of hopes and dreams
Theyre just like me
So theyre sleep walking their way through life
Sitting there and getting by
Like all the other friends of mine
Wishing for something more
Wishing for something more
All my friends always talk about
The stories of moving on and getting out
Then packing up and heading south
Their heads full of hopes and dreams
Theyre just like me
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