Look at me, won't you please see I exist, I can't seem to catch your eye It's comedy, a sad routine that I won't miss, What a way to say goodbye Far away, far away from here I'll go, I can drive until tomorrow She sings a song from an old familiar list, yes I've heard this one before And they sing along, all her friends cannot resist, it's the music they adore Far away, far away from here I'll go, I can drive until tomorrow, Far away, far away from here I know I can hide from all the sorrow. It's the way she moved her hands, as she told me all her plans She cut her hair, trying so hard not to fit, now she's looking like a boy And she don't care if I stand or if I sit, it's the music she avoids She, started out to be everything I'd ever need, I couldn't read between the lines Far away... © 2002 - David Harlow (ASCAP)
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