(Sprain my brain.)
VS:
Find a walking time in my life. Like anybody else.
This thing you got you know I miss,
and this town is still so high.
Some wit to make the morning smile
this time we wait for noon.
There was nothing before you now.
Was there anything I could do?
CH:
Don't split my head, baby
it's not that clear,
don't fall asleep baby.
This time of the year.
see em’ walkin’
Don't sprain my brain, baby
it's not that hard.
It's not the rain baby,
making it dark!
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