| Every bridge that keeps on burning
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| Every leaf that you keep on turning
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| Every road that you find uncertain
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| Pray for you now
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| Baby that you’ll figure it out
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| As you keep
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| Chasing the light
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| Remember back when you slept on my floor
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| Blow up mattress down by the door
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| 10 pounds heavier from wasted time
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| We didn’t know we were way out of line
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| From the moment that you
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| popped out on the scene
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| Hard to know what you got or you’re meant to be Everything that you know goes flying
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| From Jonny O’s coach to a gypsy bus island
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| Holding hands with people in life
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| Till they walk away saying no good byes
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| And you keep saying that you’re running down a dream
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| But you don’t know where it leads
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| As you keep chasing the light
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| Every bridge that keep on burning
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| Every leaf that you keep on turning
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| Every road that you find uncertain
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| Pray for you now
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| Baby that you’ll figure it out
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| Every hope and dream that’s dying
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| Every time that i see you crying
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| Every step that you keep on climbing
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| Pray for you now
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| Baby that you figure it out
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| As you keep
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| Chasing the light
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| Got the call that you sent out yesterday
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| 40 lines and a fallout holiday
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| On my knees with the weight that was mine
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| Think about you when I’m driving at night
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| Familiar sounds and it takes me right back there
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| Bridge street and the beat in the summer air
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| Was it easier to watch you feet
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| And never deal with the hell that a young boy sees
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| Where liquor runs thicker than blood
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| On your own when push comes to shove
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| Before we had these mouths to feed
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| With innocent dreams… while you keep
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| Chasing the light
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| Every bridge that keep on burning
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| Every leaf that you keep on turning
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| Every road that you find uncertain
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| Pray for you now
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| Baby that you’ll figure it out
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| Every hope and dream that’s dying
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| Every time that I see you crying
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| Every step that you keep on climbing
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| Pray for you now
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| Baby that you figure it out
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| As you keep
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| Chasing the light
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| Remember hearing Dylan’s first songs first
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| Remember writing down a train wreck verse
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| We were running down Franklin High School lights
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| Burning alive in a Chevrolet night
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| Remember driving out to Salton Sea
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| Dreaming bout all we thought we’d be One way tickets into southern lights
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| Slammed the door and said goodbye, goodbye |