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Nerina Pallot
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Idaho - Jack Joseph Puig Mix remastered
In the back of a car on a road in the dark, In the stillicide, silently falling snow, I have packed everything that I own in a bag, And I'm driving, I'm driving to Idaho, A poem for leaving, a reason to go, So I'm driving, I'm driving to Idaho.
'Cause I can't be anyone but me, anyone but me, And I can't keep dreaming that I'm free, dreaming that I'm free, I don't want to fall asleep and watch my life from fifty feet, My hands are on the wheel so I'm driving to Idaho, 'Cause I hear it's mighty pretty...
And oh, I've been dumb, I've been perfectly beautiful, Lain on my back buying lovers with stealth, Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com But I'm sick of you all, and I'm sick of opinions, And I'm sick of this war I wage on myself... I don't know why I'm so gripped to go there A universe riddle that only I know? Mr. Robert he says, 'It's all in the head!' Tell me, Phaedrus, what's good, is it Idaho?
'Cause I can't be anyone but me, anyone but me, And I can't keep dreaming that I'm free, dreaming that I'm free, I don't want to fall asleep and watch my life from fifty feet, My hands are on the wheel so I'm driving to Idaho, 'Cause I hear it's mighty pretty... In Idaho.
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