Testo: Valencia. We All Need A Reason To Believe. Better Be Prepared.

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I'm making my way
Through cities and towns
Just trying to lose myself in skylines and forget
That I lost my mind when I couldn't hold her
And now that I feel all the weight on my shoulders
I fall

So here's a couple words for you
To let you know what I've been through
I've got this off-track set mind where everything is fine
If I know I've got a ticket to the other side

And I'll breathe you in tonight
I'll find my own way home
You know I'll be fine

You've got me walking through the back door, back door
Hoping that I'll find you sitting there
You know that I will find you somehow
And I better be well prepared

To change the way that I believe
This story's old but not complete
I need that off-track set mind where everything is fine
If I'm ever gonna meet you on the other side

And I'll breathe you in tonight
I'll find my own way home
You know I'll be fine

You've got me walking through the back door, back door
Hoping that I'll find you sitting there
You know that I will find you somehow
And I better be well prepared

To walk through the back door, back door
With my head in my hands
'Cause I can find you somehow
I better be well prepared
I'm gonna be prepared

I need to get out of the city lights
And make my way to the country side
I'll drive down the road
The roads we both know
Will lead me to the place I miss the most
I'll get to your house
I'll burst through the door
I'll climb up the stairs
You know I'm scared that I have changed

You've got me walking through the back door, back door
Hoping that I'll find you sitting there
You know that I will find you somehow
And I better be well prepared

To walk through the back door, back door
With my head in my hands
'Cause I can find you somehow
I better be well prepared
I'm gonna be prepared