Lyrics

Exuent. This is three minute axcess, So pop the question. Will we leave the last place burning? Or do we just get leaving? Red-light, red-light my mind moves to refuse that filter, Are you still surprised? Keep my back above the tire tracks. Sympatric. I'll meet you, I will meet you, I'll meet you at the exit.
Writer(s): Ian Thomas Garner Mackaye, Guy C Picciotto, Joseph F Lally, Brendan J Canty Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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