down on myself
I guess I got off way too late
but the trains are regular so I’ll wait
the highway’s blowing by
ooo, when it’s dead will the cold air still blow in straight lines
call it what you will my luck
I’ve got a hold of the sunshine feeling
oh my, oh no, I keep getting down on my self
oh no, oh my, you can’t even begin to help
the wind brought us here out of reach
far below the trees and down by the beach
my mind is running wild
oh, will you leave when the tide puts out my tongue of fire
I want to make it out I’m stuck
I am a sucker for the weekend sadness
oh my, oh no, I keep getting down on my self
oh no, oh my, you can’t even begin to help
but the trains are regular so I’ll wait
the highway’s blowing by
ooo, when it’s dead will the cold air still blow in straight lines
call it what you will my luck
I’ve got a hold of the sunshine feeling
oh my, oh no, I keep getting down on my self
oh no, oh my, you can’t even begin to help
the wind brought us here out of reach
far below the trees and down by the beach
my mind is running wild
oh, will you leave when the tide puts out my tongue of fire
I want to make it out I’m stuck
I am a sucker for the weekend sadness
oh my, oh no, I keep getting down on my self
oh no, oh my, you can’t even begin to help
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