| If I scream at the top of my lungs
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| Do you think my friends’ll hear me back home
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| And the answers on the tip of my tongue
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| And I won’t find it if I spend tonight alone
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| There’s a light inside my car that won’t turn on
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| No matter how hard I shut both the doors
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| Ain’t it funny how we just can’t seem to shake
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| All the people we don’t wanna be no more
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| Met an old friend at a college baseball game
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| And we talked just like we will when we are old
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| And we wore smiles that we earned upon our face
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| And we left when the sunset made us too cold
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| Oh no, did I say too much?
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| I don’t wanna seem like I was in a rush
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| Some day soon, the sun will shine
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| But until then, I’ll take my place in line
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| Got a ticket back to Nashville on a plane
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| But I think that I would probably rather drive
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| Fill the car with smoke and coffee cups
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| Oh, as much as it might take to stay alive
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| Tore a page off of the legal pad
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| I found lions still and dead upon the floor
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| And I wrote it so it wouldn’t be so sad
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| I hope some day that it means so much more
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| And oh no, did I say too much?
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| And I don’t wanna seem like I was in a rush
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| And some day soon, the sun will shine
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| But until then, I’ll take my place in line
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| I’ll take my place in line
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| But until then, I’ll take my place in line |