I'm writing you, to catch you up on places I've
I've these dreams of walking home
Home where it used to
Back to you, it always comes around
Back to you, I
I never liked this apple much
It always seemed too big
I just remembered, that time at the market
Snuck up behind
In these days with the world gettin' colder
She spends more
{This is a song love song for no one
One, two
One,
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My stupid mouth
Has got me in trouble
I said too much
When sky blue gets dark enough
To see the colors of
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I am driving up 85 in the kind of morning
That
We got the afternoon
You got this room for two
One thing
Just when I had you off my head
Your voice comes
I work in the dead of night
When the roads are
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