she ain't my type
was over in one night
some dark sides
I grab my keys I said "I'll see you later"
taking
well I've seen 'em all little mamma
from the broken hearted
no I don't know your name
I don't mind if you
well I got a girl
she's good for my heart
when she's
little darlin', do you want me to sing you a
I've rolled with the times
I've stayed up all night
at rock
I dreamed a Boeing fall out of the open sky
I
you don't need a mister sister
you just need a man
they
well the ocean spreads out the front of my house
if
I awoke on the side of the road to find
well it's been a long time coming
looking for the neon
something worth knowing
your broken bottles cut my feet up
the blood
I can’t feel my own pulse beating
I’m down in
alone just a drone I'm sitting
the clock seems too slow
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