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meadows - late spring lyrics

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lifted on my way home
rode my bike in the rain
wrote you’re name on my arm
crooked like you like it
been sleeping more and more these days
i think i missed your call again
an echo that i always hear
an echo that i always hear

am i wasting my whole life for something ill never know
writing all the words again but i’m standing in the dark
late spring growing from the mud i think ill say good
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