| Forgot What I Love About This Place Pt 1 |
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| At the rate that I’ve been going I can’t breathe again |
| A falcon flying through the trees |
| Some of us leave |
| But you’ll stay |
| I saw it in your face |
| Don’t let up |
| It’ll get rough |
| Don’t cross us |
| We’ll be in the woods |
| Telephone |
| Wanna go home |
| It gets old |
| No one ever told us it’d take so damn long |
| If all of this isn’t a dream |
| And all is never as it seems |
| And all of this is history |
| Well, I’m tired and tongue-tied |
| Flying through the trees |
