Hole in the ground what have you found? The taste bitter in my mouth
I don't know what you can do
Move to the sea
Read all about it
Move to the city
Gag the apple
Las Vegas
Do you still think of me
We can meet in the desert
And let me die
We can make it in the desert
And let me die
I'm looking for you at the lights
Look with me at the sun
I wish you were there and not him
I wish you were there and not him
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Author:
Dent Moses (
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