
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. got my heart set on anywhere but here. i'm staring down myself, and counting up the years. 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 everyone gets scared but i've become what i can't be. oh, stop and stare. you start to wonder why you're here and not there, and you'll give anything to get what's fair. but fair ain't what you really need. oh, stop and stare. they're trying to come back, all my senses push, untie the weight bags i thought i never could. steady feet, don't fail me now. i'm gonna run 'till you can't walk but something pulls my focus.
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