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These lines on the road mark me open again.
Gas gauge is low, the van might explode but we'll make it home my friends.
I'm starting to feel at home anywhere. There's places to see, I don't know if you care.

Those knee shattering blows and the losses of my hope,
have built this up for me, I'm finding my place.
I'm not running away, I'm sitting on the overpass thinking
of all the things thrown in the trash, that could've gone wrong.
I could've wrote a sad song.


So here's to being lost,
and home feelings and open thoughts.
The pleasing sense of sympathy
the lack of life and what seems like
something I have.

A bond that we built, three years we've belonged.
I'm always here still, but I always feel so gone
starting to feel at home anywhere, there's places to live, I dunno if you care or heard it already, but we're the same going steady.

This is where I say, I've never been homesick.
This is where I say, I've been at home all along.
This is where I say, I'm okay if I'm not starving.
This is where I say, the runouts and failures are just another part of me.
This is where I say, I've never been homesick.
This is where I say, I've been at home all along.

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from Gone Fishin', released August 18, 2013

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A Turn For The Worst Nashua, New Hampshire

Andrew Dwyer-Guitar/Vocals

Ben Walker-Guitar

Paul Piwowarski-Vocals

Ramiro Mayor-Drums

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