All the people are blinded
By the Beezlebubs
That sleep in our pockets
When the sun
Kisses the sky
Open up your mind
And peel back them eyelids


You take the weight off my shoulders
I'll hold the bags on your cheekbones
Me, my car, the road
Your voice is chasing me home


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Why won't you write down my number?
She's heading off in September
I'll take my chances in Denver


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