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If you've had a drink If ya had a few Or if you had to think of what ya knew It's on the brink Tounges of youth Indistinct Tons of truth Oh where the wayward go If I had to guess What would it be If I had it dressed in nothing to see It's on the desk Naked physically Caressed tears form Each one a nominee Oh where the wayward go If I found my ships lost Where do i invest my lumber The goods have been tossed Livings the new plunder I belong to this boss Calling out my new number Tithe to the cross Counting sheep for an exponential slumber Oh where the wayward go If I heard your song If it made me cry Would the captain be strong Would you know why The best & worst wrongs May deserve to die But the rest of this route's long We deserve better inside Oh where the wayward go If every page turned Another plot thickens False casting endures Another old man fishin' Into the depth of the pure A well of wealth made for wishin New babies insure An old one is sickened Oh where the wayward go Where one dreams it will But desires to never know Happenstance will Have it's dance You will have your horse You will have your show You will have a friend You will have an end Please understand The wayward just want to know home
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Jan 8, 2019
Jan 8, 2019 at 4:37 PM UTC
oh where the wayward go
If you've had a drink If ya had a few Or if you had to think of what ya knew It's on the brink Tounges of youth Indistinct Tons of truth Oh where the wayward go If I had to guess What would it be If I had it dressed in nothing to see It's on the desk Naked physically Caressed tears form Each one a nominee Oh where the wayward go If I found my ships lost Where do i invest my lumber The goods have been tossed Livings the new plunder I belong to this boss Calling out my new number Tithe to the cross Counting sheep for an exponential slumber Oh where the wayward go If I heard your song If it made me cry Would the captain be strong Would you know why The best & worst wrongs May deserve to die But the rest of this route's long We deserve better inside Oh where the wayward go If every page turned Another plot thickens False casting endures Another old man fishin' Into the depth of the pure A well of wealth made for wishin New babies insure An old one is sickened Oh where the wayward go Where one dreams it will But desires to never know Happenstance will Have it's dance You will have your horse You will have your show You will have a friend You will have an end Please understand The wayward just want to know home
Heretosaveyouall
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34/M/Los Angeles
Jan 8, 2019
Jan 8, 2019 at 4:37 PM UTC
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