this town is colder now. i think it's sick of us. it's time to make our move. i'm shaking off the rust. i've got my heart set on anywhere but here. i'm staring down myself counting up the year. steady hands just take the wheel. and every glance is killing me. time to make one last appeal for the life i lead. stop and stare. i think i'm moving but i go nowhere. yeah i know that everyone gets scared but i've become what i can't be. oh stop and stare. you start to wonder why your here not there. and you'd give anything to get what's fair. but fair ain't what you really need. oh can you see what i see. they're tryin to come back. all my senses push un-tie the weight bags. i never thought i could. steady feet don't fail me now. gunna run till you can't walk. but something pulls my focus out and i'm standing down.
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