The Road

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Down the road we go until theres no place to go, we see each other and then we lost our way home

Lets stick together, its our joy to cater
We pour a cold water in the glass, but we sip it like its a hot coffee on a platter

The song that we are playing on stereo isnt what we are singing on our lips though

It is beautiful that we are the same, we will be together in dollar, in flame, in fame forever we stood in this tall grass of hope finding a shore leading to our next door

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