Vincent Van Going Home

Late day afternoon dust floating through the room I hope I can see you soon
Cloud banks, make room, day dream a new mood, take the 44 to the moon
Pocket holes, frayed lace, stuck in checkmate, never was one for first place
Head space, new art, even with a head start, I'm not sure how to play my part
'Cuz I still have the tendency to sing, that shitty little song
And we both know I've sang that tune for way too long
Na na na na na na na na
I tried to take a right, but instead I took a wrong



Credits
Writer(s): Soren Holmberg
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