Fantastics - Can't Decide Lyrics

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My roots are buried deep underground
My feet can't move from this beaten town
I've tried to dig down underneath
I can't breathe the smoke from the city streets
Rough ride getting to the other side
Strong winds
But I still climb
My hope wrapped in a winter coat
Only my faith to keep me warm

Oh I'm so tired of old ooooooooooooooooo
I'm gonna get up out of this hole
Cos, the truth of the matter is this place is no longer my home ooooooooooooooooo

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Some times I wanna get up and leave
And go back to place that used to be
Hard times not a distant memory
Enslaved in a puzzle not yet complete
Walk tall suitcase in my hand
With only that someday I'll understand
Which road I'm destined to take
Only then I'll reveal my faith

Oh I'm so tired of old ooooooooooo
I'm gonna get up out of this hole um
Cos the truth of the matter is this place is no longer my home ooooooo

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Consumed feeling tired and used
No rush to get back to the blues
Sit here and wonder why I'm confused I can't decide
I can't run the fear is deep inside
Somewhere I thought I'd left behind
Still here wrapped in my winter coat
Not far I'm getting close oh
Oh I'm so tired of old
I'm gonna get up out of this hole
Cos the truth of the matter is this place is no longer my home
Oh I'm so tired of old ooooooooooo

I'm gonna get up out of this hole um
Cos the truth of the matter is this place is no longer my home ooooooo
Cos the truth of the matter is this place is no longer my home ooooooo
Cos the truth of the matter is this place is no longer my home ooooooo