Blue December,
Blue old weather.
For all the time,
We spent together.
On the sea bed,
The sandy sea bed.
We take our turns,
To stay awake.
I see the coast of,
New America.
Let’s board a ship,
And leave this shit.
I turn to run, oh, I turn to run.
But I’m stuck in it.
And I cannot quit.
~~~♫♫♫~~~
On the island,
Keeping silent.
In your arms,
I hide away.
Words for shelter,
Words to weather.
We take our turns to drink this lake.
I see the coast of,
New America.
Let’s board a ship,
And leave this shit.
I turn to run, oh, I turn to run.
But I’m stuck in it.
And I cannot quit.
~~~♫♫♫~~~
I see the coast of,
New America.
Let’s board a ship,
And leave this shit.
I turn to run, oh, I turn to run.
But I’m stuck in it.
And I cannot quit.
Oh
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