Lyrics

Climb down out of the fog And ask someone the time You start to believe that you might have slept for days Reaching for your plastic cup And remembering last night You empty out the orange juice in champagne Ooooooooooh Ooooooooooh Drive out into the sky And wonder where you are You try to relieve what fills your heavy heart Watching the radio And spinning in the sound I'm seeing my mind and it's wrapped in cellophane Ooooooooooh Ooooooooooh Tongue tied Long ride Well I see it It's far but i think we'll catch it Some lie All time Well I listened It's cold and now I need a blanket
Writer(s): Bryce Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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