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We headed south for good fun 'Cause everybody wanted some Red, black, blue on the tip of our tongues Caught in the cage now we're moving on Don't want this trap anymore So we headed where the ocean called White grain sand on the tip of our toes Chaos in our wake but we're ready to go Pouring, pouring the coffee Waiting, we took our time here healing Feeling the rush of the seasons Like we did way back, all in Fire she burnin', yarning We took our time here believing Finding that something with meaning And if it all goes wrong At least we let the fire burn We woke to smoke in the lungs In this moment things are wonderful Cold wind lifts, hits the back of our throats Blinded by the light, there's a warmth that holds Pouring, pouring the coffee Waiting, we took our time here healing Feeling the rush of the seasons Like we did way back, all in Fire she burnin', yarning We took our time here believing Finding that something with meaning And if it all goes wrong At least we let the fire burn Taken back, we took our time here Taken back, we took our time here Taken back, we took our time on the run Taken back, we took our time here Taken back, we took our time here Taken back, we took our time on the run Pouring, pouring the coffee Waiting, we took our time here healing Feeling the rush of the seasons Like we did way back, all in Fire she burnin', yarning We took our time here believing Finding that something with meaning And if it all goes wrong At least we let the fire burn
Writer(s): Tayo Cafarella Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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