| Once again you wait, while I get my head on straight
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| Again I missed your call
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| And in the wake of this evening
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| I just can’t shake this feeling
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| That I’m farther from you now
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| So my knees touch the floor
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| I feel something never felt before
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| My beliefs got in my way
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| I got time, it’s all I need
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| It’s been a while but you do concede
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| In a modern world, you’re a different kind
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| With every step I take you fall behind
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| And I’ll catch you on my way out
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| I’ll catch you on my way out of town
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| I’m always running late
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| So I failed to clear my slate
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| And I pack my bags this fall
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| And do I show I care?
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| Nah, I put my feet down anywhere
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| Nineteen years, but I got nowhere to be
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| I got time, it’s all I need
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| It’s been a while but you do concede
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| In a modern world, you’re a different kind
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| With every step I take you fall behind
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| And I’ll catch you on my way out
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| I’ll catch you on my way out of town
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| And I’ll catch you on my way out
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| I’ll catch you on my way out of town
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| And I’ll catch you on my way out
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| I’ll catch you on my way out of town
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| And I’ll catch you on my way out
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| I’ll catch you on my way out of town
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| In the doorway, split in two
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| Hear my name, but it’s hurting you
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| Catch you on my way out
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| I’ll catch you on my way out of town |