Well I'm back from the road,
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And you're out on it,
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And I'm tired of this distance,
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And I believe it's over,
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It's over
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I'm waiting..
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And this phone tag game is endless,
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The novelty is wearing,
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I'm hoping time will pass,
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Without any assistance or convincing
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Road rules apply,
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There's so much action
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You're getting busy,
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So I'll call you're cellular phone,
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To tell you tv night was,
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Lonely without you,
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And so am I,
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So am I
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It seems our day keeps falling on a Leap Year
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So many high points on this last leg,
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I can't wait to recount them,
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It seems like nothing's happened until I've shared them with you,
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And the note that you have called,
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Says that you're half a day away,
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And you're heading home,
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Just in time for me,
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For me,
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To leave
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And road rules apply
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There's so much action
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I'm getting busy,
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So make sure that I'm up to date on tv night,
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I hate to miss out,
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I think I miss you most,
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On Wednesdays and Saturdays,
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Seems our day keeps falling on a leap year
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Road Rules Apply
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| Dashboard Confessional |
