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Stickin to the road. like glue to your fingers
Sheet metal mold, in the shape of tommorow
Its been a long time... and Im right
Sandblast the rest and borrow
Feet dont fail me now.
I need more. show me how
Every night at sunrise. bright lights shinnin in my eyes
I gotta leave cause theres no way to go
And outside lined in a row
Feet dont fail me now.
I need more. show me how
If I could. I would
And I know. I should
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