they won't even know

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By pat

Holding my head as I jump as high as the ground I'm falling as high as the clouds So, fly away with me I'll take you around we'll race for the mornings end The summer comes and we try for what's left of this dream I'm calling you back to say "I love you" to fix my mistakes Some say we can't live life without any faith or pride for the roads that we take Pick me up let me in I feel so out of place I feel like I'm ready to go Oh, and it's just like you to act like you don't even care Oh, and it's just like me to go home in this state You can break yourself away do it all alone and they won't even know and you can thank your Dad and God that you've got a home it's somewhere to go

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