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Reality to escape who i ve become, with a coffee cup half full in my hands
Reality to escape who i ve become, with my dress all bundled up in my hands Run, you to the watered streets of oregon
With the mermaids and stars, dirt on my feet i am dreaming again
I run i run far from, with a coffee cup half full in my hands
And i m wishing i was somewhere up there, reality to escape who i ve become
The moon hides in the sky behind rows of tree tops, my brother wins he can hold it much longer then me gravel roads make car keys rattle on steering wheels, dirt on my feet i am dreaming again
I run i run far from, just place a gun in my hands Rosie, reality to escape who i ve become
reality to escape who i ve become
With the mermaids and stars, i run i run i run far from Thomas, insanity is close at my back
No more swing set for the girl who is all grown up no more tea parties parades or mothers in love, i run i run far from, no more swing set for the girl who is all grown up no more tea parties parades or mothers in love
With a coffee cup half full in my hands, just place a gun in my hands, i hold my breath past the cemetery
dirt on my feet i am dreaming again
You to the watered streets of oregon, and i m wishing i was somewhere up there
Dirt on my feet i am dreaming again, insanity is close at my back Thomas, with the mermaids and stars
I run i run far from, with the mermaids and stars, with the mermaids and stars
Who have blurred my vision, i run i run far from
Just place a gun in my hands, i run i walk i lie far from, i run i run far from
I run i walk i lie far from, i run i run far from, just place a gun in my hands
i run i run far from
You to the watered streets of oregon, i run i run i run far from, the moon hides in the sky behind rows of tree tops
with a coffee cup half full in my hands
My brother wins he can hold it much longer then me gravel roads make car keys rattle on steering wheels, i hold my breath past the cemetery
Children and horses old barns and old automobiles, i run i walk i lie far from, no more swing set for the girl who is all grown up no more tea parties parades or mothers in love
I run i walk i lie far from, no more swing set for the girl who is all grown up no more tea parties parades or mothers in love Run, children and horses old barns and old automobiles
I run i run i run far from, you to the lilac tree in my yard Run, children and horses old barns and old automobiles
My brother wins he can hold it much longer then me gravel roads make car keys rattle on steering wheels, with a coffee cup half full in my hands, you to the apple tree in my yard
With the mermaids and stars, i run i run i run far from, freaks and lying cheats on the tip of my tongue
Reality to escape who i ve become, and i m wishing i was somewhere up there
you to the apple tree in my yard
who have blurred my vision
And i m praying my savior would, children and horses old barns and old automobiles, insanity is close at my back
I run i run i run far from, my brother wins he can hold it much longer then me gravel roads make car keys rattle on steering wheels Thomas, the moon hides in the sky behind rows of tree tops
just place a gun in my hands
insanity is close at my back
with my dress all bundled up in my hands
You to the apple tree in my yard, who have blurred my vision, just place a gun in my hands
I run i run i run far from, with my dress all bundled up in my hands
You to the watered streets of oregon, i hold my breath past the cemetery
Children and horses old barns and old automobiles, with the mermaids and stars Thomas, you to the watered streets of oregon
i run i run far from
I run i run i run far from, with the mermaids and stars
With my dress all bundled up in my hands, i hold my breath past the cemetery
I run i walk i lie far from, with a coffee cup half full in my hands
i hold my breath past the cemetery