Stop thinking it over And stick the suitcase in the van By Saturday we'll be miles away As we planned I used to live for the landslides To feel the earth move beneath my feet But in my way I was in my way I was incomplete
But I'm not the only one Who made it out on my own I may be the only one But I'm not so alone So alone
Lift the latch after midnight And meet me at the fair I'll kick my heels by the ferris wheel Until you're there
Leave a note by the fireside To say that we have gone Where no-one knows who we are Or where we're from
'Cos we're not the only ones Who made it out on our own We may be the only ones But we're not so alone So alone
Come and take my temperature You've not had the best of it yet Once a s***** of memories I could find it hard to forget Da da da da Da da da da Doo doo Doo doo
Da da da da Da da da da Doo doo Doo doo
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