Dreams will be over crashing cars, rush hour you're back from work tired, these strange frightening lies will not ,be over till i tell the truth bout the way i feel bout the way i feel about you. Cars on the highway rush hour ,traffic jams one way to float one way to stay calm not thinking bout you keep myself busy all the time. Running like a cat sidewalks and trains be sure to check it one day i'll be ok. 2 chords are enough to sing what i feel one is for sorrow the other for pain.
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