Из альбома: These Stars Are Monsters

Wake, It's morning
It's time to get dressed
Wake, It's morning
It's time to get dressed
You sound lonely
Should I make the drive back home?
You sound lonely
Should I make the drive back home?
The simple things that we read about are the same things we doubt
So here, here we are
Are we all lost and out of control
Here, here we are
Are we all lost and out of control
Wake, It's lonely
I might get out of bed

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