Look at this, its me, walking away. Look at you drowning, on display. Every time Ive dropped by, Ive tried to say The water is rising. You dont want to stay.
Its that sinking feeling. you know what its bringing on. You might as well say it, I see it, I feel it. This town is going wrong. Its turning away.
You wanted me to be someone that I could never be My new friends are offering things Ive never dreamed Its beautiful Id like for them to take me on ...
The track mall gang went off On the Tennessee goth. a lunar moth, You chrysalis and flail. The water is rising. you try to rappel. A rousing cheer for the boy in the well.
Its that sinking feeling. you know what its bringing on. You might as well say it, I see it, I feel it. This town is going wrong. Its turning away.
You wanted me to be someone that I could never be My new friends are offering things Ive never dreamed Its beautiful Id like for them to take me on ...
Here is where I look back. Here is where you fell. This is where I got up, Shaking off my tail This is where your rope trick Started to look stale. A greyhound pass for the boy in the well.
Its that sinking feeling You know what its bringing on I might as well say it. I see it, I feel it This town is going wrong. Its turning away.
You wanted me to be someone that I could never be My new friends are offering things Ive never dreamed Its beautiful Id like for them to take me on
You wanted me to be someone that I could never be My new friends are offering things Ive never dreamed Its beautiful Id like for them to take me on
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