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Somewhere in this sea of Club
Tea and ashtray, there is a
I'm in the crow's with binoculars
Just waiting for one to come

seen the flare so I know it's there
Has me tied up at a of knots
No navigation, positioning
Just me and midnight oil

So me to your king
I he's the man to see
And I cross his palm

My first for a song
My first born for a
My first born for a
My first for a song

Somewhere in this and howling wind
something worth singing
Climb into the attic to me a classic
But it's not happening, it's Christmas up here

Between the phone calls and text
The air must be thick with words, but not us
to grindstone, switching to manual
Keep the down and I'll see you at the end

So take me to king
I he's the man to see
And I will cross his

My first for a song
My first for a song
My born for a song
My born for a song

me to your king
I hear the man to see
And I will his palm
I will cross his
I will his palm

My born for a song
My first for a song
My first born for a
My born for a song