Lyrics
looks like the summer fade, couldn't help but bring it down, you needed to try other places, well, i'm sure you'll figure it out, the wind, it comes in from the coast, calling me to the south, two years we couldn't laugh, now death explains itself, everybody loves, yeah, that's life, it brings you down, drink 'em up, yeah, hold one up for me, "he loved me, but it's over now", i was looking at the motion magazine, i was dreaming, we were lying down, in the dream we were close to seventeen, now, never strung out, never down, the next singer you find to love you, i bet he steals the words right out of my mouth, you'll feel me pass like a stag in the grass, even though i'm not around, next time you call on me, swear i'll figure it out, i stand there speaking all slow, my mind in deep red clouds, each day i come 'round the station, see you're not around, and the station man just laughs, aw, don't you know by now, everybody loves, yeah, i'm still around somehow, yeah, you you're going places, but, baby, you got the same old sound, a sweet-talking, low-doping daddy, from on high and delivered down, you see him getting old on the road, now, but he holds his head up proud, and now that you're not here, he relies on his lonesome sound, and i know, dear, you can hear him still, even though he's not around, sing for you, for me, for two, let's keep there, go on, every time it descends, oh my lord, every time perfect sense, oh my lord, every time we protect perfect sense we prepare, oh my lord
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Artist: amen dunes