hometown

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There's a path we used to walk
down by the falls.
We would sit alone and talk
'bout nothing at all.
There's a song we used to play
over again.
Guess we both forgot the name.
All right.
It goes like all right.
Bet it feels nice,
turning your back on your whole life.
Like, oh wow.
Look at you now.
A little too good for your old hometown.
Yeah, he's got it all figured out.
How does it feel looking down?
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Did you hear about the girl
who faked her own death?
They found her counterfeit in pearls
in Bangladesh.
The lengths we'll go to get away
that will say
people never really change.
All right.
It goes like all right.
Bet it feels nice,
turning your back on your whole life.
Like, oh wow.
Look at you now.
A little too good for your old hometown.
Yeah, he's got it all figured out.
How does it feel looking down?
He's got his head in a cloud.
Watching the world turn 'round.
Yeah.
(Watching the world turn 'round)
(Watching the world turn 'round)
(Watching the world turn 'round)
(Watching the world turn 'round)
(Watching the world turn 'round)
(Watching the world turn 'round)
(Watching the world turn 'round)
(Watching the world turn 'round)
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