Lyrics




Desert weather, our skies come together
Take a stare at the sun
You'll never catch me, you never could see
The gulf of glass, legs tied tight
Is it my reflection? Unknown alternative
Call her sister, wonder what she will decide
Don't you see nothing now?
Fuck the counting down
(When will I be running for the bell again?)



Writer(s): John Mclimans Jr., Aaron Melnick Copyright: Domino Publishing Co. Ltd.


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