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Open the door and adjust my eyes
The concrete streets are as gray as the skies
The wind stings my face and the world just melts away
And it brings me back to another place where memories are such a waste
You can never go home, you left that world behind
Is this the only place
The only place to go
Are these tired words, the only that we know
The old familiar taste, from the bottle in my hand
Or is this the only place, that I can understand
Your whiskey tainted wisdom spits like vomit from your mouth
The walls are closing in and I just gotta get out...
Of my head and of this town
Familiar places are bringing me down,
The truth can be hard to swallow
When its spit right in your face.
Is this the only place
The only place to go
Are these tired words, the only that we know
The old familiar taste, from the bottle in my hand
Or is this the only place, that I can understand
I just gotta get out
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