Boo wee, sister up, wasting time
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Future's by, sister around you
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Why don't you leave with your heart
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Sister I told you, I can remember november
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What have you done, stolen a gun and a car
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I know these birds are singing so high
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Let them go from the sea, it's so wrong
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How you adjusted the sky and the sea
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I guess that's easy, yeah, I follow
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So put your hand, put your hand,
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Now leave on that door
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And steal back the time
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Remember your life, you're young
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And we done...still to love
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And try to ease into the night, gracefully
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Week to week but while we're running
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That's the wheels and wheels get turned
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All the weeds, the weeds are going
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That's the way these flowers gonna look
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Kiss my cheek and leave in the morning
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I'm always praying that your laugh return
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Week to week but while we're running
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I just wanna let you know
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I just wanna let you know
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Slowly, sister of, wasting time
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Shooting the line
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See what future lays on the curbe and move on
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Yeah I'm giving my own out to
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Where I hold on to the night gracefully
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See the bed it sets so high
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You got blood on your shoes and get a while
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Don't try to tell those wrongs right from hell
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I kind of wanna shake you, did you sleep
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Week to week but while we're running
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That's the wheels and wheels get turned
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All the weeds, the weeds are going
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That's the way these flowers gonna look
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Kiss my cheek and leave in the morning
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I'm always praying that your laugh return
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Week to week but while we're running
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I just wanna let you know
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I just wanna let you know.
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Week to Week
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The Cave Singers |