Inside lane

Missing exits
Glued to the pavement
Between the lines
I keep my gaze straight ahead
As the last stop flies by
No more waiting for the gun to fire
No more walking through
Revolving doors
I've gone around once
And i don't need to go around
Anymore
Break away
Forget your sober case
Stop Dwelling on empty words
Stop stalling in the doorway
Cancel the cruise control
Switch into manual

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