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You find meaning in everything and I've learned to be detached
It helps with the motion sickness I feel in this cab

You're carrying on and I'm trying to leave it all behind
It's not my fault, it's just my state of mind

I wish I could remember the way the lights
Colored your eyes that night
But I was drifting on the verge of sleep
It's all starting to feel like just a dream

You find meaning in everything
And I've learned to be detached
It helps with the motion sickness I feel in this cab

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