dykehouse - nostalgia radar lyrics
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on the clothesline there is a lock suitcase
filled with older they got so drag
when the lines begin to sag
gather bottles from the creek
loser cracks one there goes their pull the locks onto the gone
no turning back my shoes are stained from digging in the dirt
nostalgia radar
screaming red alert
sunday afternoon in fall
propped up against the wall
surround wonder if they’re done with trying to sing on the
don’t things are safe and you’ll my boots are framed
by postmark of the the toughest thing is broken now
and my shoes are stained
from digging the dirt
nostalgia radar
screaming red alert
they are
they are
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