I left the gate while in a daze Cleveland’s covered in a haze Now I’m back for just awhile Above the Great Lakes by several miles
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No one wants to be the first to admit they’re feeling scared Clinging to these summer months before rough feelings spread Miles above Lake Michigan at the moment it’s all fine 3 AM when I’m southeast and it seems so hypnotized
Family streaming through the door An empty parking lot at four In a hammock chasing jets Finding extra time to dub cassettesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
