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Jets To Brazil
ONE SUMMER LAST FALL
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ONE SUMMER LAST FALL,
Jets To Brazil
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Kid i held you with these arms that felt so hard
you kept your chin up and i held my guard
made a prison bed from a life i never led
let me correct these mistakes you delight in
God i hope i get it right ive been practicing tonight
kid i hope it holds soime fraction of its feeling
if you keep believing then ill keep on being
a ghost in his prison bed short sheeted and shook dead
looking at love he still hasnt made yet
That i couldnt make to you baby, i can barely move
Kid you were wrong that wasnt me in that song
you write the lie youd like to be
when your life feels like a book you wouldnt read
Kid ive lived through others i made myself so mall
i lived through a record one summer last fall
the singer said something i could only feel
i saw him this morning he still looked real real
God i need him here tonight
i just know hed get this right
Kid im a mess
if it looked good youre seeing things i guess
i changed my mind so many times im a strobe light
Flickering freak. the baby of the week
Im starting to see someone i could never be
Kid what went wrong? we had it all now its all gone
i blew my mind out now its your turn to find out
What we all need
what we all mean
Im starting to see someone i dont want to be
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Kid i held you with these arms that felt so hard you kept your chin up and i held my guard made a prison bed from a life i never led let me correct these mistakes you delight in God i hope i get it right ive been practicing tonight kid i hope it holds soime fraction of its feeling if you keep believing then ill keep on being a ghost in his prison bed short sheeted and shook dead looking at love he still hasnt made yet That i couldnt make to you baby, i can barely move Kid you were wrong that wasnt me in that song you write the lie youd like to be when your life feels like a book you wouldnt read Kid ive lived through others i made myself so mall i lived through a record one summer last fall the singer said something i could only feel i saw him this morning he still looked real real God i need him here tonight i just know hed get this right Kid im a mess if it looked good youre seeing things i guess i changed my mind so many times im a strobe light Flickering freak. the baby of the week Im starting to see someone i could never be Kid what went wrong? we had it all now its all gone i blew my mind out now its your turn to find out What we all need what we all mean Im starting to see someone i dont want to be
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