Petals In The Grass
Dripping Sun
The sun drips down from the sky
Giving me a contact high
I've often wondered why
For the reasons I can't fly
I want to leave this place and say goodbye
Without any wings I dare not try
Stuck down here alone I cry
Living a life that's gone awry
Waiting for the day when I die
Then I'll be able to glide by
Where the sun drips down from the sky
Giving me a contact high
I've often wondered why
For the reasons I can't fly
I want to leave this place and say goodbye
Without any wings I dare not try
Stuck down here alone I cry
Living a life that's gone awry
Waiting for the day when I die
Then I'll be able to glide by
Where the sun drips down from the sky
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Dripping Sun
Dripping Sun
