i understand you need your time.
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to ask for answers.
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well i need mine to look for reasons to cross the country.
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and as for answers i'm coming up empty.
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i'm leaving this all behind me.
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another bridge burning.
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just like last time.
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re-entered the atmosphere with you.
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we're burning up and smoking.
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we'll crash into the sea and wait to be saved.
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and watch the moon till daybreak.
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try. try little rounder.
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fly high.
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i took my eyes from yours.
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now i'm sinking toward the ocean floor.
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the wake of other wayward sons are crashing over broken shoulders.
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every time i close my eyes i'm drowning.
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screaming blue green dream.
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i'm spinning again.
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i'll start at the end.
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over and over til i just cave in.
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try. try little rounder.
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fly high.
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why. why little rounder.
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die. die little rounder
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Little Rounder
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| Brandtson |
