Please direct my call Like string and cans through halls I made some out of lead And I tried them out from bed Couldn't make it through the walls Turn this boat around We're starting to go down But it begins to rain You forgot how dark it stains Thought it was a drought La la la leave it all behind La la la see the fight La la la make the best of it La la la and goodnight Left turn look both ways Take breaks on cloudy days With miles and miles of roads How'd you know which ones have holes I'm glad we didn't stay
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