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I escaped from you to los angeles Where the air clings to you like a soaking dress And the leaves don’t age like in michigan I escaped from you to los Angeles I came out here to find a better place To save myself from these structured ways Oh these kids just know how to play it safe I came out here to find a better place Away from her Well the car is still running And my stuff in the trunk Don't hold onto to something that never will come And if I leave here tonight dear there's no turning back I'm going to LA with your heart in my hands

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I thought I was in control when I left you wanting more And I know, you’ve heard this song a million times or more To be replaced with such pace just another swing on the monkey bar To be replaced with such pace just another swing on the monkey bar Playing the victim is something you have always done With no regard to the truth, or the bullshit you have run Double standards were enforced but somehow you could never see Double standards were enforced but somehow you could never see Chorus Don’t say it isn’t what it is, I know you’re moving on with him I thought we could still be friends, but now you’re swingin’ on again So now we’ve reached this point where it’s forced and just not us The silver that surrounds my hands has no choice but to rust No one said it would be easy and my god they were not wrong No one said it would be easy and my god they were not wrong Chorus Don’t say it isn’t what it is, I know you’re moving on with him I thought we could still be friends, but now you’re swingin’ on again Bridge Don’t say that I abandoned you, I think you’re insecure Don’t say you don’t need anyone, I think you’re insecure Don’t say you can do this by yourself, I think you’re insecure Don’t say that he even pays your rent, I think you’re insecure

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Well your mama always worried And she passed it on to you You were born in the South With a taste in your mouth Of Pacific Ocean blue You were always somethin’ special I could hear it when you sing But the way that you paused Between your words when you called Had a different kind of sting Was I not enough For your holy love? But the scars of lust My soul will be yours soon I’m growin’ up Well I always loved the present But you loved the memories And the future is near But as long as you’re here I’ll love as much as you’ll give me If I slept well in the jungle I would drown into the sea And float to the sand With my hand in your hand And the love I kept for me

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I think I should be asleep Even though it’s still early But my heavy head's supposing I'd better off asleep Pace the downstairs for a while While up the stairs you rest And I'm thinking I would rather have you Passed out on my chest But that only gets my weary mind to thinking Of the man and places I would rather be And that only brings a morning full of fighting So I'm better off to let you stay asleep Out the front door I now step With no shoes upon my feet And it's only half past ten Still I can't help but to think Someone's broke into my car again Is digging through my things Fantasize about the pain I’d cause If I were to catch him So I light a smoke in hopes that it might make me Seem a little tougher than I am And I won't give two shits about the pain that I'd cause To this fellows family and friends

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This can't be happening, shipwrecked and desperate Feels like it's out of our hands I feel panic creeping in, fear and adrenaline This wasn't part of the plan This can't be happening, held captive by the wind A million miles from anywhere We try to pass the time, occupy our minds We study Science from an Easy Chair This angry wind is blowing, it cuts just like a rusty blade We've got no way of knowing how much more we can take We walk the madhouse promenade This can't be happening, we won't make it home again We've got no chance of escape We're off the map again, looks like we've reached the end Could this be our final resting place? This angry wind is blowing, it cuts just like a rusty blade We've got no way of knowing how much more we can take We walk the madhouse promenade

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HE WALKS ON THE STRIP HE HANDS OUT FREE DREAMS HE'S TRAPPED IN THE DARK WHERE THE SUN HURTS THE MOST HE'S SNAPPING YOUR CARDS YOU CAN'T FEEL HIS HANDS HE CROSSED THROUGH THE DESERT WHERE THE SUN HURTS THE MOST YOU SELL HIM FOR GOLD HE'S DRAGGING OUR CANS ALTHOUGH HE'S A MAN YOU SELL HIM FOR GOLD HE'S SNAPPING YOUR CARDS YOU CAN'T FEEL HIS HANDS HE CROSSED THROUGH THE DESERT WHERE THE SUN HURTS THE MOST YOU SELL HIM FOR GOLD THERE'S BLOOD ON YOUR SHIRT THE RUST ON HIS LOAD IS WORTH MORE THAN YOU