night owls - exit 46 | Текст песни

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• night owls
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we fill these empty glasses with stories
like we're throwing them out to see

i'm standing at the end of a jetty
the water is rising to my knees
the moon is pointed right at me


hate the way mother always asks about
all of my old friends like i know where they went
where did you go?
come home.


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