The trees smell like puppy breath again
All is new around me but it feels like the end
Why am I so nervous when things go my way?
I can't say, I can't say
Lonesome walks and shallow talks
Are flashing in my eyes
Like those empty strip mall signs
When I drive home from
Cherry Hill
The winter wind blew her to yesteryear
Your soul is far away but your thoughts are so near
There's cosmic twine around us but it's ends are frayed
Here I lay, here I lay
Lonesome walks and shallow talks
Are flashing in my eyes
Like those empty strip mall signs
When I drive home from
Cherry Hill
I never was one to believe in the one
I never was one to believe in the one
I never was one to believe in the one
Lonesome walks and shallow talks
Are flashing in my eyes
Like those empty strip mall signs
When I drive home from
Cherry Hill
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The trees smell like puppy breath again
All is new around me but it feels like the end
Why am I so nervous when things go my way?
I can't say, I can't say
Lonesome walks and shallow talks
Are flashing in my eyes
Like those empty strip mall signs
When I drive home from
Cherry Hill
The winter wind blew her to yesteryear
Your soul is far away but your thoughts are so near
There's cosmic twine around us but it's ends are frayed
Here I lay, here I lay
Lonesome walks and shallow talks
Are flashing in my eyes
Like those empty strip mall signs
When I drive home from
Cherry Hill
I never was one to believe in the one
I never was one to believe in the one
I never was one to believe in the one
Lonesome walks and shallow talks
Are flashing in my eyes
Like those empty strip mall signs
When I drive home from
Cherry Hill
All is new around me but it feels like the end
Why am I so nervous when things go my way?
I can't say, I can't say
Lonesome walks and shallow talks
Are flashing in my eyes
Like those empty strip mall signs
When I drive home from
Cherry Hill
The winter wind blew her to yesteryear
Your soul is far away but your thoughts are so near
There's cosmic twine around us but it's ends are frayed
Here I lay, here I lay
Lonesome walks and shallow talks
Are flashing in my eyes
Like those empty strip mall signs
When I drive home from
Cherry Hill
I never was one to believe in the one
I never was one to believe in the one
I never was one to believe in the one
Lonesome walks and shallow talks
Are flashing in my eyes
Like those empty strip mall signs
When I drive home from
Cherry Hill
Writer: Matthew Racey
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