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Halfway to Memphis, drivin in the rain Self confidence slippin, still runnin away From the face in the mirror, the lines on the face From NYC to the San Francisco Bay
From the ghost in the closet, the monkey on your back From the one that really knows you, been there watchin' your back But the fire in your belly still burns
Just be yourself You're like no one else There's nobody like you You can't find it on the shelf Just let the world know That you're ready for show Count 3 and let go Before you turn around and go home
Down by the lilikoi Near the old stone wall There time stands still Yet the water still falls There nothing much changes But the seasons still change Just wishin and hopin To break even again
You take these things with you You take em to the heart But take nothing for granted Well there's a good place to start Until you feel the light circle again
Just be yourself You're like no one else There's nobody like you You can't find it on the shelf Just let the world know That you're ready for show Count 3 and let go Before you turn around and go home
There ain't no sanctuary Young Jeff Buckley blood You're halfway to Memphis In the Mississippi mud
Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah
Be yourself You're like no one else There's nobody like you You can't find it on the shelf Just let the world know That you're ready for show Count 3 and let go Before you turn around and go home
Turn yourself around and get back home Just turn around and go home
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Half of Memphis, drivin in the rain Self-confidence slippin, still runnin from the From the face of the line in the mirror surface From New York to San Francisco Bay
From the ghost in the closet, the monkey's back From one really knows where you watchin 'your back However, the fire in your belly is still burning
Only their own You do not think anyone No one like you You can not find it the shelf Just let the world know You are ready to view Count 3 and let go And then turned to go home
Lilikoi by Near the old stone wall Have time to rest on its laurels However, the water is still a Is there any change Season change but still Just wishin and hopin Balance again
These things you and your The hearts of your time However, do not take it lightly And have a good start Light cycle until you feel that once again
Only their own You do not think anyone No one like you You can not find it the shelf Just let the world know You are ready to view Count 3 and let go And then turned to go home
We do not have a refuge Young Jeff Buckley blood You half of Memphis In the Mississippi mud
Yes ah, yes ah, yes ah Yes ah, yes ah, yes ah
Is your own You do not think anyone No one like you You can not find it the shelf Just let the world know You are ready to view Count 3 and let go And then turned to go home
Turn around their own home Just turned to go home
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