she ain't my type
was over in one night
some dark sides
I grab my keys I said "I'll see you later"
taking
well I've seen 'em all little mamma
from the broken hearted
no I don't know your name
I don't mind if you
well I got a girl
she's good for my heart
when she's
come clean
you're gonna feel much better
come clean
with me honey tonight
ha
little darlin', do you want me to sing you a
I dreamed a Boeing fall out of the open sky
I
you don't need a mister sister
you just need a man
they
well the ocean spreads out the front of my house
if
I awoke on the side of the road to find
well it's been a long time coming
looking for the neon
something worth knowing
your broken bottles cut my feet up
the blood
I can’t feel my own pulse beating
I’m down in
alone just a drone I'm sitting
the clock seems too slow
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