Lyrics
Verse:
When you're on your way back home, everybody's name seems to ring a bell. No you're not alone, paved roads won't fix all you problems.
Chorus:
And i've jammed in this piece, 130 times or more, and it turns out these keys don't go to the lock that's glued to the door. I'm fairly sure i'll succeed and i'm fairly secure in my confidence, but it turns out you need the right pieced for the puzzle to make sense.
Verse:
When you're on your way back home again, every place you go seems to look the same. No that you've got a friend, nothing can ever be too clean.
Bridge:
And I find myself thinking of you again. And I find myself dreaming of you in my head. And I find myself thinking of you again.
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