| Maybe life is like a ride on a freeway
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| Dodging bullets while you're trying to find your way
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| Everyone's around, but no one does a damn thing
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| It brings me down, but I won't let them
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| If I seem bleak
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| Well, you'd be correct
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| And if I don't speak
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| It's cause I can't disconnect
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| But I won't be burned by the reflection
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| Of the fire in your eyes
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| As you're staring at the sun
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| Whoa
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| As you're staring at the sun
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| Whoa
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| As you're staring at the sun
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| When I ran, I didn't feel like a runaway
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| When I escaped, I didn't feel like I got away
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| There's more to living than only surviving
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| Maybe I'm not there, but I'm still trying
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| Though you hear me
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| I don't think that you relate
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| My will is something
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| That you can't confiscate
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| So forgive me, but I won't be frustrated
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| By destruction in your eyes
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| As you're staring at the sun
|
| Whoa
|
| As you're staring at the sun
|
| When I ran, I didn't feel like a runaway
|
| When I escaped, I didn't feel like I got away
|
| There's more to living than only surviving
|
| Maybe I'm not there, but I'm still trying
|
| Though you hear me
|
| I don't think that you relate
|
| My will is something
|
| That you can't confiscate
|
| So forgive me, but I won't be frustrated
|
| By destruction in your eyes
|
| As you're staring at the sun
|
| Whoa
|
| As you're staring at the sun
|
| Whoa
|
| As you're staring at the sun
|
| Maybe life is like a ride on a freeway
|
| Dodging bullets while you're trying to find your way
|
| Everyone's around, but no one does a damn thing
|
| It brings me down, but I won't let them
|
| If I seem bleak
|
| Well, you'd be correct
|
| And if I don't speak
|
| It's cause I can't disconnect
|
| But I won't be burned by the reflection
|
| Of the fire in your eyes
|
| As you're staring at the sun
|
| Whoa
|
| As you're staring at the sun
|
| Whoa
|
| As you're staring at the sun
|
| Whoa
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| As you're staring at the sun |