Lyrics

Skin to me Is pretty thin First to leave Their guts on the ground Skin to me Is pretty thin The first to leave Their guts on the ground Maybe I wasn't missing out Maybe I wasn't missing out Stream of youth Dreams of you Swim right through Stream of youth Walking home From your best friend's house You were trying to You were looking to Every weekend escape Escape escape escape escape We were trying too We were looking too Every weekend escape Escape escape escape escape Escape escape escape escape Clear square light Illuminates
Writer(s): David Swatzell, David Brown, Christopher Wimberly Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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