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Slurring The Rhythms - Against Me!
There was cameras brought for pictures
To hold all the small details
We left them all behind
We left them all behind
There was a place for there was a time for
We arrive to leave again
There is no point in a keepsake when you run from collections
I know one day there be a book
Or a song line to remind me
How much you meant to be hungry
Exhausted
And alone
Direction is a point
Direction is a purpose
Destination is a reason to live
Oh this heart beats
Woh oh oh oh
Woah oh oh oh
Wooh
Wooh
Woh oh oh oh
Woah oh oh
Woowoaaooh
This could be any day
This could be any year
This could be any stage
This could be any city
All that matters is what doing on
The roadside graveyards pass
So we escape we escape
We escape we escape repeating woooh
And this construction of a nation building up woh
Sex of the nation
Tearing down to build again oh oh
Trailing taillights like the ghosts of the last
To escape those passed en route to arrival
We never going home
Woh oh oh
Woah oh oh
Woh oh oh
Woah oh oh
Woh oh oh
Woah oh oh
Woh