August Holland

No, I lost the ramparts and now, how
I want to send back the sow
Watching the sun rise in Laos
Why don't you turn back now?

No, up where the air rushes out
I hear an endless sound

I wanna be there now
I wanna be there now
I wanna be there now
I wanna be there now



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Writer(s): Zach Condon
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