"So?" She said.
When will it happen?
Everything that we dreamed of?
Was I just your hometown girl?
Just meant to recharge you at the pitstop before you jumped back on your merry-go-round.
We spoke of Paris
And the sweet champagne air that bathed and the cool grass that tickled the toes of the enlightenment
The revolution marching people into class rank and file like trained troops to be conducted by the invisible hand of capitalism
We watched the world go by on the history channel
When would be visit the theme park it was all played out in
I thought we were meant to sail our own odyssey
But you drink my temperament like the elixir of youth to give your soul a nap.
Whatever, I don't need you
I can stay right here and not fly away
I will start digging my way into the ground
A rabbit hole, maybe I will end up in China
Sep 7, 2014
Sep 7, 2014 at 6:07 PM UTC
"So?" She said.
When will it happen?
Everything that we dreamed of?
Was I just your hometown girl?
Just meant to recharge you at the pitstop before you jumped back on your merry-go-round.
We spoke of Paris
And the sweet champagne air that bathed and the cool grass that tickled the toes of the enlightenment
The revolution marching people into class rank and file like trained troops to be conducted by the invisible hand of capitalism
We watched the world go by on the history channel
When would be visit the theme park it was all played out in
I thought we were meant to sail our own odyssey
But you drink my temperament like the elixir of youth to give your soul a nap.
Whatever, I don't need you
I can stay right here and not fly away
I will start digging my way into the ground
A rabbit hole, maybe I will end up in China
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