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I’m looking at the palm of my hand and feel like I’ve lost faith

I’m looking at the slow flowing sand and I know that’s too late

I feel like I’m throwing away the life I was gifted

I’ve burned all the bridges behind and ahead and I’m left here deserted

I grab the old journal I locked in the closet for safety

It’s no picnic to read that my life has been nothing but vanity

Even worse is that yeah I’m a slack but there’s no sign of progress

Plus I have to run thru is whole fucking country to apoligize to all my exes

The fast lane was overbooked

I’m taking the sightseeing route

I’m already there while you’re/I'm figuring out just how to get started

I’m/you're already there waiting for you/me

I’m looking for a path I could finally recognize as my own

I’m looking for the right way to go and I’ll do it in slowmo

The world isn’t flat

Ultimately all roads lead back home

I already made it

I’m waiting here waving the checkered flag

'Cause the fast lane was overbooked

I’m taking the sightseeing route

I’m already there while you’re/I'm figuring out just how to get started

I’m/you're already there waiting for you/me

Do you remember why you run away?

And what’s the hustle and fuss about anyway?

Do you remember why you run away?

And you’re going where?

I’m already there while you’re/I'm figuring out just how to get started

I’m/you're already there waiting for you/me

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