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Alec Verissimo
Alec Verissimo
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Alec Verissimo
Alec Verissimo
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Victor Camillo
Victor Camillo
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Jamie Rowe
Jamie Rowe
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Another day working a job that just don't pay Crack yourself a beer, drink yourself to another year Late night TV, staring blankly at the screen No words aimed at me, holy shit man I'm living the dream Travel places, somber faces can't erase this Feeling that we hide, feeling so deep And I keep saying to myself "If only I could make this count" Count my lucky dimes, maybe it'll work this time Tell me what I'm after because I don't even know Every corner that I turn to leads to a fear of letting go Hey man I'll see you at the show Another night loading the van and feeling right I got The Clash record on, Strummer tell me right from wrong At the Jawbreaker show, we were singing "West Bay Invitational" And at the corner of Lansdowne Bright lights surround this town Tell me what I'm after because I don't even know Every corner that I turn to leads to a fear of letting go Hey man I'll see you at the show Tell me what I'm after because I don't even know Every corner that I turn to leads to a fear of letting go Hey man I'll see you at the show
Writer(s): Alec Verissimo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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