The commentary is traveling for you
with the color analyst who kept me looking through.
with a cocktail drawl, i am a sinker
and a pump fake mouth you were a reacher
uh oh, uh oh, this trophy is for hire.
and uh oh, uh oh, these nights are tired of trying.
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we're living on borrowed nights
these lakes are not oceans,
trees are not forests
and you're renting wanderers to dance in tinted windows,
use our feet for us
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