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Horses die and lungs will collapse
Till you find me hanging off a branch
only think about the beauty, I don′t think about the rest
Tell me baby ain't life grand
Shout out to the gods
This life was a blast
The internet fast
think about the past
The things I′ve lost
We could never get enough
Shout out to my gang
I walk with the tides
And the weather forecast
think about it
So fucking tense
But never not in love
Through the Window in the wall
I go when the cabman call
It's so cozy, it's so warm
I feel handsome I feel tall
I got it all I got it all
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Writer(s): Tove Pirkko Alma Burman, Rami Dawod, Austin Paoli, Alexander Ridha, Theo Philip Zeitner, Dylan Brady, Victoria Vassiliki Daldas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
