the cradle - sweet dreams lyrics
40 dead in istanbul at a disco on new year’s eve
it’s midnight in timbercreek, turn the channel back to nyc
2017, 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
stars flying from the roofs in the warm wind of boca raton
check the weather on your phone
how we doing in boca raton?
think i’m gonna go to sleep, in the morning we’ll go to the beach
sweet dreams, i’ll be up to make the coffee
2am in istanbul we’ve got a reporter on the scene
stars flying from the lines
from nevada to tenessee
check the weather on your phone
they’re saying blue skies tomorrow
the red white and blue lights
from the ambulances christen the night
it’s midnight in timbercreek, turn the channel back to nyc
2017, 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
stars flying from the roofs in the warm wind of boca raton
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