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Upcoming Concerts for The Weekend Run Club

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Weekend Run Club
The Weekend Run Club
Performer
Mitchell Kinn
Mitchell Kinn
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mitchell Kinn
Mitchell Kinn
Songwriter

Lyrics

New year, new me Still broke, no degree Watching you falling in love, replacing me entirely He's into me Tells me a lot of things Things I always wanted you to say, you say you're over me This year threw me New home, busy street Sleeping in the city really tires the eyes And it's killing me that to decide Is killing something instead of hiding your feelings Can I peek inside your pretty head just one more time? January's called to remind me that I could be colder I'm off the clock, so you can take your time We don't have to waste yours, you can waste mine I'm off the clock, so you can have my time And don't forget to keep your distance from my anxious mind I miss when you were my branches I could sleep alone, but it felt just like home I saw your face in the trenches You were made of sand, you slipped right through the hourglass I'm off the clock, so you can take your time We don't have to waste yours, you can waste mine I'm off the clock, so you can have my time And don't forget to keep your distance from my anxious, selfish mind I'm off the clock, so you can take your time We don't have to waste yours, you can waste mine I'm off the clock, so you can have my time And don't forget to keep your distance from my anxious mind (I miss when you were my branches) (I saw your face in the trenches) (I miss when you were my branches) (I saw your face in the -)
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