Last song

I just read the history,
Why nobody tell her?
It's your chance to get back home
The oldest gas station
Smells like a new one
But I can't get in, I can't

The postman keeps walking
He has his own journey
While hi's fighting whit himself
The lady on the corner
Speaks an old lenguaje
Everyone seem understand

There's so many liers
Don't look to the fire
Beyond your blue monday
Are we still conected?
Help to the green lines tonight
Sometimes I felt bored¡
Sometimes I felt madness¡
But I never lose my...

Look at the stars and you will know
Why nobody wants
There's so many tears to cry
It's your ticket to the land
Where day is night
It's so lovely see you try

The office is closed
I couldn't pay my debt
It seems like I did it all before
The postman is still walking
The lady is still talking
Everyone is here I guess

There's so many liers
Don't look to the fire
Beyond your blue monday
Are we still conected?
Help to the green lines tonight
Sometimes I felt bored¡
Sometimes I felt madness¡
But I never lose my...

Look at the stars and you will know
Why nobody wants
There's so many tears to cry
It's your ticket to the land
Where day is night
It's so lovely see you try

When he calls
I'll go
You could be fighting for something out of sight
It's my way
You know
Everyone seems to be loosing bits of world



Credits
Writer(s): Roosevelt Iii Harrell, Tommie Gibson, Mark Curry, Drayton Goss, Chauncey Hawkins
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