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It's been three years ; Since I’ve been home ; I looked at my ticket ; Flight number 3-2-1 GO! ; The airport smelled like coffee and crousons. ; I haven’t stopped moving a minute since I’ve been gone ; I’m tired of opinions tired of advice and tired of being criticized. ; I’m Walking the road untaken, moving towards the unknown ; I don’t want to fall asleep and wake up faded ; I can live with mistakes I’m makin, cause I’ll make them on my own ; I don’t want to fall asleep and wake up faded ; At 30,000 feet the plane was like a time machine ; Taking me back to who I used to be ; There’s a million miles and twister in between ; Now I don’t have to hide from the memories or the real me ; Too Long Too misunderstood ; I’m Walking the road untaken, moving towards the unknown ; I don’t want to fall asleep and wake up faded ; I can live with mistakes I’m makin, cause I’ll make them on my own ; I don’t want to fall asleep and wake up faded; 