Going to california
Try and find my head
Gonna swim in the
Through windows by my bed
Miles away I rest my weary
Been awhile and you see his face
So you can't ignore
I like to sit
Do nothing at home
I disappear, turn off
Clear on the road tonight
Headlamps shine on the one-way signs
I
Once round outside and check the door
Only thing he came
His hands are clenched
His knuckles white
He got a gun
And gave
If you ever torch your bridges
If you're ever past the
Haven't seen her, she hit the wall last night
Bumped his
She won't tell me lies
She want to see me smile,
I would like to know
How you cage a bird aflight
Feathers
Though you're always on my mind
Found a sickness that was
Homely, thick in mind, never listen
Worn, tired, siren drawn, tunnel
Alabama trailer park they call home
Boy standing at attention in
Don't deny I did you cold
I broke your trust and
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