Think of me like I think of you
Or do you not think at all?
Driving down the 95, with a bible by my side
I shouldn’t drink when I drive, I shouldn’t call you when I cry
Driving down the 95, with a bible by my side
‘Cause I’ve been waiting since I was a kid
For all the stages and the cities and crowds like this
The lights come up and all the people cheer my name
I just feel empty and I just wanna go home
(I sometimes swear it’s at my feet)
(Finest gold, a fantasy
(Take me home)
(Simulation, expectation)
Leaning on my backbone)
(I’ve got to go)
(Roaming charges through the roof)
(Spiritually zero proof)
(I’m near the edge)
(Saw the latest in 3D)
(Getting closer)
(Now I know it’s not for me)
(The dream is dead)
Tell myself it’s finally real, but I can see the lies
Hand on heart there’s something wrong, a battle in my mind
Where I’ll go I’m not quite sure, ‘cause I lost track of where we were
Hand on heart there’s something wrong, a battle in my mind
‘Cause I’ve been waiting since I was a child
For all the stages and the cities and crowds gone wild
The lights come up and all the people cheer my name
I just feel empty and I just wanna go home
(I sometimes swear it’s at my feet)
(Finest gold, a fantasy)
(Take me home)
(Simulation, expectation)
(Leaning on my backbone)
(I’ve got to go)
(Roaming charges through the roof)
(Spiritually zero proof)
(I’m near the edge)
(Saw the latest in 3D)
(Getting closer)
(Now I know it’s not for me)
(The dream is dead)
(Sometimes swear it’s at my feet)
(Finest gold, a fantasy)
(Take me home)
(Simulation, expectations)
(Leaning on my backbone)
(I have to go)
(Roaming charges through the roof)
(Spiritually zero proof)
(‘Cause I’m near the edge)
(Saw the latest in 3D)
(Getting closer)
(Now I know it’s not for me)
(That dream is dead)

Other lyrics by Yumi Zouma:
95
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Blister
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Chicago 2am
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Cowboy Without A Clue
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