Cobalt Skies
Cobalt Skies - Untitled lyrics
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The jacket's in the car if you decide you're getting cold A stripe, a line, a fade design, This fountain light is made of gold And your saving your coins for someplace That you think you'll love And your saving your last words for someone Who knows what they're made of You're my way home You're my way home There's muscles in your hands That keep the music flowing, flowing Until those sleepy heads are gone And I wake up with sound in my head I don't remember what happened last night, or what I said But you're my way home You're my way home You're my way Home, home, home You're my way Home, home, home You're my way