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I saw you yesterday
Perception haunted circling birds of prey
I rose up today (I rose up today)
And the first thing was your sweat marks in my pillow case
But ill catch up to you somewhere down the road
But now theres fog on the window uh oh
And like a dog I follow (follow)
An engine to the distance, oh
The point of least resistance
But I'll catch up to you somewhere down the road
Caressed between thoughts this door wont close
I'll make it up to you somewhere down the road
In the orange grove
I'm counting the thoughts alone
Counting the thoughts alone
Stop when you trace
My formal taste
Burden to that fume
Cause when you sign yourself away you finally take another look
But ill catch up to you somewhere down the road
Caressed between thoughts this door wont close
I'll make it up to you somewhere down the road
In the orange grove
I'm counting the thoughts alone
Catch up to you, I'll make it up to you somewhere down the road I'll make it up to you somewhere down the road
But the drag of your hand out of the window it steals
You contest the path of a steady steering wheel
The fear that's drawn is juxtaposed
In the orange grove
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