And I can't stand my ground
I've been bouncing back and forth
The grass is al ways greener
Something's gotta be wrong
Tell me how will I know who I am
so take me where the wind blows
Any place I'll call my own
straight across the state line
I'll be cruising down the freeway
Looking for a place to stay
And when I get there, but for too long
On the subway and the freeway
Is the closest that I've come
To finding that one place
That's some where to belong
Still stranded here in the ocean
Still stuck somewhere in the clouds
But I'm right here in this moment
And I won't settle for another lie
if I'm still trying to hold on to the way we were,
so take me where the wind blows,
any place I'll call my own
straight across the state line
I'll be cruising down the freeway
Looking for a place to play
And when I get there before too long
working through the night
Nothing ever makes it right
I keep trying, I'm dialing your number
So take me where the wind blows
Any place I'll call my own
Straight across the state line
I'll be cruising down the freeway
Looking for a place to stay
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