Stop thinking it over And stick the suitcase in the van By Saturday well be miles away As we planned I used to live for the landslides To feel the earth move beneath my feet But in my way I was in my way I was incomplete But Im not the only one Who made it out on my own I may be the only one But Im not so alone So alone Lift the latch after midnight And meet me at the fair Ill kick my heels by the ferris wheel Until youre there Leave a note by the fireside To say that we have gone Where noone knows who we are Or where were from Cos were not the only ones Who made it out on our own We may be the only ones But were not so alone So alone Come and take my temperature Youve not had the best of it yet Once a snatch of memories I could find it hard to forget Da da da da Da da da da Doo doo Doo doo Da da da da Da da da da Doo doo Doo doo Stop thinking it over And stick the suitcase in the van
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