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Ghost - Red Slippers Red Wheels Lyrics

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  • In a traffic jam with sweaty hands
  • The kids we hype up just to drop
  • These few pretty faces in ugly places
  • The small towns where we would never stop
  • Shitty scenes and tired schemes
  • All this art it makes me sick
  • And I always wrote better than I spoke
  • You couldn't even read my lips
  • Home is where the heart is
  • Mine is scattered by miles and time
  • On this slow suicide with a pack of smokes and cheap bottle of wine
  • Passing trends and passing friends
  • Magnets floating in a metal sea
  • In a world of ghosts all overdosed
  • Placebo pills at the pharmacy
  • Arguments and your two sense
  • All this talk it makes me sick
  • And I always wrote better than I spoke
  • You couldn't even read my lips
  • In this empty room
  • I will live with my mistakes
  • Hold this straw untill it's gold
  • It will or I will break

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