| And I’m good, good, good to go
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| And I’m good, good, good to go
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| I gotta get away
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| Get away from all of my mistakes
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| And I’m good, good, good to go
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| And I’m good, good, good to go
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| I gotta get away
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| Get away from all of my mistakes
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| So here I sit looking at the traffic lights
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| The red extinguishes the hope the green ignites
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| I want to run away I want to ditch my life
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| 'Cause all of my mistakes keep me awake at night
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| And after all of my alibis desert me
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| I just want to get by, I don’t want nothing to hurt me
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| I had no idea where my head was at
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| But if my heart says I’m sorry, can we leave it at that?
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| Because I just want for all of this to end
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| And I so hate consequences
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| And running from You is what is my best defense is
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| Whoa, consequences
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| God, don’t make me face up to this
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| And I so hate consequences
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| And running from You is what my best defense is
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| 'Cause I know that I let you down (I know that I let you down)
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| And I don’t want to deal with that
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| And I’m good, good, good to go
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| And I’m good, good, good to go
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| I got to get away
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| Get away from all of my mistakes
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| It just now hit me this is more then just a set back
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| And when You spelled it out, well, I guess I didn’t get that
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| And every trace of momentum is gone
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| And this isn’t turning out the way I want
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| And after all of my alibis desert me
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| I just want to get by, I don’t want nothing to hurt me
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| And I had no idea where my head was at
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| But if my heart says I’m sorry, can we leave it at that?
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| Because I just want for all of this to end
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| And I so hate consequences
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| And running from You is what is my best defense is
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| Whoa, consequences
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| God, don’t make me face up to this
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| And I so hate consequences
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| And running from You is what my best defense is
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| 'Cause I know that I let you down (I know that I let you down)
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| And I don’t want to deal with that
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| And I spent all last night (Tearing down)
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| Every stoplight (And stop sign in this town)
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| Now I think there might (Be no way to stop me now)
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| I’ll get away despite (The fact I’m so weighed down)
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| All of my escapes have been exhausted
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| I thought I had a way but then I lost it
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| And my resistance was once much stronger
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| And I know I can’t go on like this much longer
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| When I got tired of running from You
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| I stopped right there to catch my breath
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| There Your words, they caught my ears
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| You said, «I miss you, son. |
| Come home.»
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| And my sins, they watched me leave
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| And in my heart I so believed
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| The love You felt for me was mine
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| The love I’d wished for all the this time
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| And when the doors were closed
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| I heard no «I told you so’s»
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| I said the words I knew you knew
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| «Oh God, oh God I needed You
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| God, all this time I needed You
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| I needed You»
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| And I so hate consequences
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| Running from You is what is my best defense is
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| I hate these consequences
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| 'Cause I know that I let you down
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| And I don’t want to deal with that |