I'm driving home with the sun in my eyes
I'm driving
Tonight you'll bring us down,
where you'll never see.
Watch you bring
If I hold out
If I hold out
Will I make out
(instrumental)
Yesterday I ran the whole day
A record mile from that
Testing his vision
He surveyed the canyon
Made his decision
To keep it
You fall like you know
And leave like you don't
A new
(instrumental)
Turn the light off
And file these thoughts away for a
Our confessions, a night procession,
discolor in sunlight
and if we should
If we had some money
Could I hide with you?
Fall away
Maybe it's still your game
Roses, all the fame,
I get you
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