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Feb 2011
Still livin' in this town
my father's town
the town of my youth

Got to clear up this cloudy view
of our little world with you

Sometimes, when it rains it pours
but it's feelin' more like a monsoon

Got to make a plan of escape
real, real
soon, soon
soon

It's been dark for forty days
I'm on the edge of sane
It's time to get away

The sun is ticking like a clock
a new day it starts,
a new day it stops

My heart is beating like a drum
it wont end until the battle for affection is won

Sometimes when it rains it pours
but it's feelin' more like a monsoon

Got to make a plan of escape
real, real
soon, soon
soon

It's been dark for forty days
I'm on the the edge of sane
It's time to get away

Time to make haiste
Written by
Joseph Goodwin
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