Escalators to the Moon

Maybe we're just sedentary people
Living out an average dream come true
I can see the mezzanine in some abandoned strip mall
Escalators stretching to the moon

So blue

Maybe I'm an ordinary woman
Waiting for an ordinary fool
And I can see you leaving in December
Wondering if words said in the winter

Could stay true



Credits
Writer(s): Bradley Robert Petering
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