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So it seems, it seems like all my friends are older now

And all of the dreams, have faded away into dust

And what I seek, will it be something that I never need?

But it still calls for me, I can hear it on the breeze

And is this all, I'll ever be?

Well maybe it's time to leave

Well I see, I see the shells of men we used to be

We're like the soldiers home from the war

Who nobody loves anymore

But my heart seems

It seems to yearn for things I've never seen

And the highway is just a dream

And I'm lost on the shores of in betweens

And is this all, I'll ever be?

Well maybe it's time to leave

I'll gather all the things I've ever owned

I'll collect them all and I'll set fire to this home

Well I guess I've always had a heart that roams

It's the only way to survive when you're alone

And the scars I carry forward throughout my days

Well they're the reminders of what I lost and what I gained

And the 7th of august is just another day

And I think to myself as I drift away

Is this all, I'll ever be?

Is this all, I'll ever need?

Maybe it's time to leave