| Twenty years, it all comes clear,
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| The map’s like a dirty road.
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| It’s a fine line between doing time
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| And knowing when you’ve got to go.
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| Somewhere along we lost direction,
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| Somewhere along we slipped away, I just slipped away.
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| This is my way, we’re burning down the highway,
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| And that’s for nothing in return.
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| I will never, we’re all in this together,
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| Wait for it, it’s far away, my way forever.
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| Nothing’s easy, nothing’s fine,
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| The harder that you try is just the harder that you bleed.
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| Worthless and broken, see American dream,
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| A million to one are the odds for me.
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| Somewhere along we lost direction,
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| Somewhere along we slipped away, I just slipped away.
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| This is my way, we’re burning down the highway,
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| And that’s for nothing in return.
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| I will never, we’re all in this together,
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| I’ll have things my way, my way forever.
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| Here we go, there’s no way out for you to go.
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| No intervention, annihilation, help me blow this all away.
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| This is my way, we’re burning down the highway,
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| And that’s for nothing in return.
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| I will never, we’re all in this together,
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| Never have things my way, my way forever.
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| My way forever, my way forever, my way forever. |