When things get out of hand and you just have to walk away...
Fyrefly
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Places you came from
All of the things that went wrong
We can’t let them stop us
From moving on
Drowning in darkness
Still I see you
Walk away from the car crash,
The walking wounded pushes on
White lines that take me to you
Fall short of the feeling
So deep, and so true
I no longer new
Ripped my soul to pieces
Stripped me of my pride
Am I just a tourist
A spectator of your life
All you have is all you knew
So I withdrew
Walk away from the car crash
The walking wounded pushes on
White lines that take me to you
Fall short of the feeling
So deep, and so true
I no longer new
Sat by the roadside
A stranger now it’s true
Up ahead rolls the freeway
The roundabout is all you knew
Green flashes before me
Nothing else to see
So let’s be free
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