I see that summertime is near,
summertime,
when all my
I'm, alive, tonight
Call it the chance of a lifetime
Call it
I'm on the way home
I'm on the way home to
Something's wrong
Wrapped up in mourning for far too long
Sunken eyes
We've got nothing more from selling our clothes to the
A photograph you took sits in the corner of my
I'm on a flight tonight
You see me waving at you
You're
All in a day,
See it for yourself,
I'll make no change,
When
These steps they remind me of places that I used
I know exactly where you are
So I don't strain to
Tonight I'm staring at the moonlight
Tonight I'm wondering how this
This room's been dusted
And it's covered in prints from
The
Hey!
I am the favorite
In a fight that I can't win
So
I've tried to mark the plains;
I've cried and screamed
It's snowing, in Seattle
The picture, on the mantle
Of you in,
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