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I woke, I broke free drove a long time
It didn't purge you from my mind
Hang up the halo, maybe you're right
Chalk it up to a starry night
To be set free, to live and learn
Did we pass or fail the term?
You wrote a note with chalk on my door
A message I'd known long before

On any given day, you'll find me gone
On any given day, you'll find me gone

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Give me your reason, give me your rhyme
So I can tempo me to your time
So I can scratch your surface and be
A deeper part of the mystery
To be undone, to be alone
To live life in monotone
I reach the beach and try to ignore
The warning I'd known long before

On any given day, you'll find me gone
On any given day, you'll find me gone

I've been down to the sea
I've been down to the sea
And so all of the lovers will say
"Forever star-crossed will we stay"
Still I can't help feeling
Castaway on any given day
Still I can't help feeling
You'll run
Away on any given day

I window shop for you in my mind
A flannel shirt at the five and dime
A leather coat cut big city style
Boots from plastic crocodile
A pinecone dipped in glitter glue
A penny 1942
A necklace with a cheap green stone
Barefeet, cold sand, chilled to the bone

On any given day, you'll find me gone
On any given day, you'll find me gone

I've been down to the sea
I've been down to the sea
And so all of the lovers will say
"Forever star-crossed will we stay"
Still I can't help feeling
Castaway on any given day
Still I can't help feeling
You'll run
Away on any given

My eye on you
My eye on you
My eye on you always
My eye on you
My eye on you
My eye on you always

Still I can't help feeling
Castaway on any given day
Still I can't help feeling
You'll run
Away on any given day

I lift my hands up, smell to reveal
Your perfume on the steering wheel
You're next to me asleep and I smile
I think I'll drive on for awhile

On any given day you'll find me gone

Writer(s): Barry Thomas Privett, Scott Andrew Milstead, Terrell H. Clark, Carter Gravatt

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