I see smoke outside my window and it's turning black. I can see what's behind me now without looking back. All these problems seem closer than they appear. Can't help but think if I were anywhere else right now, this headache would be gone. Because I always feel better with the radio on and the windows down, driving through strange towns, away from everything. Waking up each morning tired. I go to bed awake. Dead end jobs can look exactly like green lights. It all depends on which road you take. Can't help but think if I were anywhere else right now, this heartache would be gone. Because I always feel better with the radio on and the windows down, driving through strange towns, away from everything. I should have left here years ago, to save myself from saying this. I've seen friends act more like a family than we ever have. Open roads feel more like home than home ever has.
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