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Sanatçı: Get Dead

albüm: Letters Home


As the sun goes down over the town and into the sea
I can hear the sounds of cars on the streets, stories below you and me
As I sit here and play these things with strings plastic hearts in hand
Hard wood floors and white couch is our home for now
Tomorrow and maybe the next day with all these letters home
All these letters home
All these letters home
All these letters home
Sitting in my room
Smell of Cancun wafts in
I can't get to sleep
Mariachi blown in
Try to deal with this sin
Try to drink myself to sleep
With all these letters home
With all these letters home
With all these letters home
Ain't seeing any chance of change
I'm ready to ride out the mistakes
Maybe tomorrow or the next day
So one more round before I go
Bound for home to say hello to everything I've left behind
The closer I get, the problems persist
And the story book ending does not exist
The thought alone has me shaking
So I pull off the road
I turn around and off I go
Back away again, rather grab a pen
And send this letter home, home, home
All these letters home
Home, home, home
All these letters home
All these letters home

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