simon linsteadt - soulajule lyrics
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soulajule
our love is in the past
my little notebook
is the color
of summer grass
and i’m driving like a demon
the pedal to the floor
i fled with few belongings
did i even shut the door?
a few words
and i am sorry
to have left you in the dark
a few words
and lights came flooding
we had grown so far apart
soulajule
i am nothing without my rest
a slave to aviation
this had better be
seattle’s best
and i’m driving like a demon
the pedal to the floor
i fled with few belongings
did i even shut the door?
a few words
and i am sorry
to have left you in the dark
a few words
and lights came flooding
we had grown so far apart
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