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Isosine
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Home at Night
What's left hanging In the air, In the air Break the cycle Round and round Round and round we go Day and night (what, what) I toss and turn, I keep stressing my mind, mind (what, what) I look for peace but see I don't attain (what, what) What I need for keeps this silly game we play, play Now look at this (what, what) Madness to magnet keeps attracting me, me (what, what) I try to run but see I'm not that fast (what, what) I think I'm first but surely finish last, last 'cause day and night The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night He's all alone through the day and night The lonely loner seems to free his mind at night (at, at, at night) These strange faces It was only yesterday we spoke on the phone A distant memory from all those years ago But now I'm looking at these strange faces And I'm not coming home Hold the phone (what, what) The lonely stoner, Mr. Solo Dolo (what, what) He's on the move can't seem to shake the shade (what, what) Within his dreams he sees the life he made, made The pain is deep (what, what) A silent sleeper you won't hear a peep, peep (what, what) The girl he wants don't seem to want him too. It seems the feelings that she had are through, through 'cause day and night 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night He's all alone through the day and night The lonely loner seems to free his mind at night (at, at, at night) These strange faces It was only yesterday we spoke on the phone A distant memory from all those years ago But now I'm looking at these strange faces And I'm not coming home Slow mo (what, what) When the tempo slows up and creates that new, new (what, what) He seems alive though he is feeling blue (what, what) The sun is shining man he's super cool, cool The lonely nights (what, what) They fade away he slips into his white Nikes (what, what) He smokes a clip and then he's on the way (what, what) To free his mind in search of, To free his mind in search of, To free his mind in search of, day and night The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night He's all alone through the day and night The lonely loner seems to free his mind at night (at, at, at night) These strange faces It was only yesterday we spoke on the phone A distant memory from all those years ago But now I'm looking at these strange faces And I'm not coming home (And I'm not coming home) (And I'm not coming home)
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