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By The Alternate Route, 1...2...3...4
Well he's waiting at the bus stop, seven years old
Breathing
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By The Alternate Route, Step outside and raise your hand
Set your mind to see
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By The Alternate Route, I'd stick around if you tell me I'm yours
But don't
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By The Alternate Route, Is there somewhere to be, when youre watching TV
Should it
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By The Alternate Route, I saw you three times
In a face in the crowd
Called
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By The Alternate Route, Desdemona, help yourself
I hear you mourning at the dawn
Desdemona, ask
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By The Alternate Route, Don't blame it on the weekend
Summer had to end
When one
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By The Alternate Route, You push the pedal but the thing won't go
You try
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By The Alternate Route, On and on
Write a song that saves the world and
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By The Alternate Route, Well she don't have her momma's hips yet
So she stole
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By The Alternate Route, When are you leaving?
Where will you go?
Who will be waiting