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I am driving up
85 in the Kind of morning that Lasts all afternoon I'm just stuck inside the gloom Four more exits to My apartment but I am tempted to Keep the car in drive And leave it all behind Cuz I wonder sometimes About the outcome Of a still verdictless life Am I living it right Am I living it right Am I living it right Why, why Georgia why? I rent a room and I Fill the spaces with Wood in places to Make it feel like home But all I feel's alone It might be a quarter life crisis Or just a stirring in my soul Either way-- I wonder sometimes about the outcome Of a still verdictless life Am I living it right Am I living it right Am I living it right Why, why Georgia why? So what so I've got a smile on But its hiding the quiet superstitions in my head Don't believe me Don't believe me When I say I've got it down Everybody is Just a stranger but That's the danger in Going my own way I guess it's a price I have to pay Still-- "Everything happens For a reason" Is no reason not to ask myself If I'm living it right Am I living it right Am I living it right Why, tell me why-- Why, why georgia why |
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I'm writing you to
catch you up on places I've been You held this letter probably got excited, but there's nothing else inside it didn't have a camera by my side this time hoping I would see the world with both my eyes maybe I will tell you all about it when I'm in the mood to lose my way with words Today skies are painted colors of a cowboy's cliche And strange how clouds that look like mountains in the sky are next to mountains anyway Didn't have a camera by my side this time Hoping I would see the world with both my eyes Maybe I will tell you all about it when I'm in the mood to lose my way but let me say You should have seen that sunrise with your own eyes it brought me back to life You'll be with me next time I go outside just no more 3x5's Guess you had to be there Guess you had to be with me Today I finally overcame tryin' to fit the world inside a picture frame Maybe I will tell you all about it when I'm in the mood to lose my way but let me say You should have seen that sunrise with your own eyes it brought me back to life You'll be with me next time I go outside no more 3x5's just no more 3x5's |
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Welcome to the real world, she said to me
Condescendingly Take a seat, take your life Plot it out in black and white Well I never lived the dreams of the prom kings And the drama queens I'd like to think the best of me Is still hiding up my sleeve They love to tell you Stay inside the lines But something's better On the other side I wanna run through the halls of my high school I wanna scream at the Top of my lungs I just found out there's no such thing as the real world Just a lie you've got to rise above So the good boys and girls take the so called right track Faded white hats Grabbing credits and maybe transfers They read all the books but they can't find the answers And all of our parents They're getting older I wonder if they've wished for anything better While in their memories Tiny tragedies They love to tell you Stay inside the lines But something's better On the other side I wanna run through the halls of my high school I wanna scream at the top of my lungs I just found out there's no such thing as the real world Just a lie you got to rise above I am invincible I am invincible I am invincible As long as I'm alive I wanna run through the halls of my high school I wanna scream at the Top of my lungs I just found out there's no such thing as the real world Just a lie you've got to rise above I just can't wait til my 10 year reunion I'm gonna bust down the double doors And when I stand on these tables before you You will know what all this time was for |
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I am driving up
85 in the Kind of morning that Lasts all afternoon I'm just stuck inside the gloom Four more exits to My apartment but I am tempted to Keep the car in drive And leave it all behind Cuz I wonder sometimes About the outcome Of a still verdictless life Am I living it right Am I living it right Am I living it right Why, why Georgia why? I rent a room and I Fill the spaces with Wood in places to Make it feel like home But all I feel's alone It might be a quarter life crisis Or just a stirring in my soul Either way-- I wonder sometimes about the outcome Of a still verdictless life Am I living it right Am I living it right Am I living it right Why, why Georgia why? So what so I've got a smile on But its hiding the quiet superstitions in my head Don't believe me Don't believe me When I say I've got it down Everybody is Just a stranger but That's the danger in Going my own way I guess it's a price I have to pay Still-- "Everything happens For a reason" Is no reason not to ask myself If I'm living it right Am I living it right Am I living it right Why, tell me why-- Why, why georgia why |
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