57 north, Friday night
There’s a college to the left of
naivety seems to paint the world
a beautiful shade of brown
but
well the world isn't flat
and the sky's not falling down
and
look up, the cloudless sky is falling
and you can't tell
wise
knee deep in the streets
do you have it in you?
padlocked
Homeowner, gaining equity
Start thinking about security
You ride it, you ride
stars in her eyes, I'm seeing pentagrams baby
looked in conscience
You can talk circles round me til you’re blue in
I thought I’d never ever find her, I though she
I thought we had a good relationship
the kind you can
breaking hearts, breaking bones
breaking into your home
breaking arms, breaking
Throw your scripts out
thrash your cue cards
this ain't Broadway it's
it keeps us stuck in our old ways
but it won't
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