The Path

Born in the year of OxyContin
 Raised in the tall grass
 Teen millionaire having nightmares from the camera flash
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 Now I'm alone on a windswept island
 Caught in the complex divorce of the seasons
 Won't take the call if it's the label or the radio
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 Arm in a cast at the museum gala
 Fork in my purse to take home to my mother
 Supermodels all dancing 'round a pharaoh's tomb
 Now if you're looking for a saviour, well, that's not me
 You need someone to take your pain for you?
 Well, that's not me
 'Cause we are all broken and sad
 Where are the dreams that we had?
 Can't find the dreams that we had
 Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah
 Let's hope the sun will show us the path, path
 Let's hope the sun will show us the path, path
 I just hope the sun will show us the path
 Saviour, it's not me
 I just hope the sun will show us the path
 Saviour is not me
 I just hope the sun will show us the path, path
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 Path