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white lights and highway lines always ran together
as we rumbled past those tired and failing city limits
like the freshest blood creeping closer to the margins
these small towns could never, never really contain us

we lived like
the wild ones
and teenage kings
young lovers

we sawpast
past the horizons
past the flags
past man made borders

this is not
not my home
not my life
I'll be bigger

we saw past
past the horizons
past the flags
past man made borders

we lived like
the wild ones
and teenage kings
young lovers

we saw past
past the horizons
past the flags
past man made borders

white lights and highway lines always ran together
as we rumbled past those tired and failing city limits
like the freshest blood creeping closer to the margins

mad to live? too mad for these latitudes
desirous lives at the edge of town
shambled on, after all the appealing ones
desirous lives at the edge of town

~I'm almost embarassed to admit, but this song is heavily inspired by Kerouac. Take from that what you will.

from Homes, released 01 September 2012

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