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Down To Earth Approach

Where you when I said, "You remind me of a portrait in a dream"? So I'll say, "Cry, but your watercolors fade" This ain't science baby, it's called creativity

Don't be sad for us I can honestly say we're walking on Don't feel bad for us In our time we'll see where we belong Permanently I'm not sorry We know

You are young We watch ourselves grow older every day We all know what we want Thinking back all the times You never thought much anything And I don't

Nod your head Pull your hair And live everything March in time Beat your drum And lose everything Love what you lost, feel it 'Cause this is feeling Live

Is this what you wanted? Could anyone ask for more? Is this what was chosen? Change your face on a shoestring If you knew what you needed My phone would

I've been home for days, but I refuse to call you I've been home for days, I've been using my mind to spy on you I hide and lock away the signs that I

Your face in a book Are you reading it over or are you stealing glances? It's 90 degrees Could you swim like an athlete away from sharks in waiting?

Maybe I can settle my mind, because nothing at all feels so right at 23 years gone bye. And it gets so cold so we should keep our fingers tied. Even

Don't be so unwilling Cause you walked all over yourself for a minute A headaches far from killing yourself over a moment you've been hanging on [Chorus