Tarmac Kills my Past

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    The lights are shining with an orange glow
    The night is cool, I live on the road
    Devouring miles, enjoyin' full board
    Bright lights big city, they sang it very well

    The night air is my life, it's like breath, in my lungs
    Burning wheels running fast, Tarmac kills my whole past

    I always restart, changing my way
    They call me a fool, I am the fugitive
    I have no friends, I never forgive
    This new born child, is goin' to fly away...

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    The night air is my life, it's like breath, in my lungs
    Burning wheels running fast, Tarmac kills my whole past

    They call me a coward, they think I am broke
    Perhaps immature, or trying to escape
    But I assure you that I'm not to blame
    I'm Just The Explorer, leaving the dark smoke

    The night air is my life, it's like breath, in my lungs
    Burning wheels running fast, Tarmac kills my whole past
    (Repeat)

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