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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Everything
home gave her wasn’t enough
So she packed up her stuff
And hit the freeway
Wants to find a place where she
soundtrack’s wearing thin
One day it’ll break
Sounds like a scream coming from
The tears in the tape
Chatted up by the petrol station clerk,
"Hey
Where you going? I know a place
nearby where
All the movies are showing"
(Come on, let's go)
Road again
She’s over friends
The mobile homes live
She wonders to the mountains
if she’ll
Ever have her own kids
Through the motions
she’s going
Just gonna start a new life
Make a name for herself by writing plays
But this type of shit wasn’t made in a day
And she’s realistic with it
Fighting with her past not to
Write another throwaway gimmick
But getting told that she’ll
Never be nothing,
keeps leaking back
Chopping the head off the
Cat while it's eating
Hotel bar with a beer and a
creative crisis
Looking for a soul to share
the night with
good but
Self- destructive savant with a trick
To get big
Rocking her fuck- ups like
she couldn’t
Give a fuck less
Being proud of them scars and
So everything that’s felt makes it's
Way into the play dough
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Not out for fame, or a household name
Just wants those who hear it
To walk away feeling changed
When she talks to those
Can’t help but feel like
Something’s frozen up
she’s up there
In a character on the stage
risk of engaging
Still toying with the ending
Waiting for the twist
Verse 2
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Playing their part and when it comes
You know she'll be the last to laugh
You know she'll be the last to laugh
Outro 1
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