Green branches rain-soaked roads

Make you want go away

I want to go too

Put this city behind me and you



Blank pages

Fill them up

With the things you want to say

It shouldn't take long

From the things you've said so far today



Blue sofa cradle me in your arms and let me sleep

Disintegrating, fading to another street



If you're going away i'm going too

I've been here too long

If you're afraid of the dark then so am i

Your tractor beam is too strong



Headed south

It feels good

It gets warmer all the time

Passing through states is

Good enough to make me feel on time



A new direction

A new song

You've got stories you can spin

While i'm fading of to sleep i hear the soundtrack fading in


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