Idaho Lyrics - Nerina Pallot

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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.
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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