Oooh Woahoh
Would I fight with an angel
Would I leave here
In the light of the sun
Is there anyone, ohh it
I could sit and cry
I am never mad
I am –
I
Come fly down, like a singing bird
Sings your name, I
california's burning, burning
burning to the ground
and my head is turning,
Wake up, take your pills dear, I know this time
So Go on tear it off
Black and cold with the
All I have about the way things go
Well I
She is walking on the clouds and falling in between
I'm leaving today
So why don't you care
I am afraid
I am
No we don't come easy
No we don't come fast
Lock me
Watch my back, no one will
Water falls, fire kills
And all
sky black and blue
blue turned to red
it's quiet
Last call for the moon tonight,
read all rain on Friday
Out of luck and out of tune
Half a day and
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