Big BW Fat Freddy's Drop
five filled lanes and heat
caught in a traffic jam going no where, hmm
see the rain has made a space for us
to pay some mind inside the sounds of winter, uh
i hear it on my window pain
gotta know what you're running from
before you know what you're running to
what you'd leave behind
I'll be gone when the morning comes
sun going to paint a view
in the wake of your good bye, I linger
clinging to what might have been
as the sun shines through the cold
the truth comes when we're fold
let yourself start over again
in the wake of your good bye , I linger
reaching with my heart and soul
as the sun shines through the cold
the truth comes when we're fold (got to know)
don't let yourself, don't forget yourself (got to know)
gotta know what you're running from
before you know what you're running to
what you'd leave behind
I'll be gone when the morning comes
sun going to paint a view
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