Plummet from the Summit

There's too many agent smiths out here
I want to disconnect from it all
There's too little love to go around
And everyone wants something more
I'm just trying to get away
To California's winding roads
Rise until the sun becomes your bedroom
Take me down an open road
And drop me in a peaceful valley
Someplace way out there that I can call my own
There's too many agent smiths out here
I want to pull the plug on them all
And too much hate has been flowing around
Is there something wrong with me
I'm just trying to get away
To California's winding roads
Rise until the sun becomes your bedroom
Take me down an open road
And drop me in a peaceful valley
Someplace way out there that I can call my own
There's too many agent smiths out here
I want to disconnect from them all
There's too many agent smiths out here
I want to disconnect from it all



Credits
Writer(s): Cain Brewer
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