this could be any day
this could be any year
this could be any stage
this could be any city
all that matters is were moving on
the roadside grave yards pass
we escape we escape we escape we escape repeating
and this construction of a nation
building up destruction of a nation
tearing down to build again oh oh
trailor tail lights like the ghosts of the last
to escape those pasts in route to arrival
were never going home
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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 arrived to leave again. There is a point in a keepsake the you run from collections. I know one day there will be a book or a song line to remind me how much it meant to be hungry exhausted and alone. Destruction is a point, desperation is a purpose, destination is a reason to live. Oh this heart beats! This could be any day, this could be any year, this could be any stage, this could be any city. All that matters is that I'm moving on. The roadside graveyards pass away and we escape, we escape, we escape keep repeating. The construction of a nation building up and the destruction of a nation tearing down to build again. Trailing taillights like the ghosts of the past en route to arrival. We are never going home.
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