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Rachel Bobbitt - Passed Out Trees lyrics

Artist: Rachel Bobbitt

album: When This Plane Goes Down


Making tire tracks in the sand
It feels the same to me
I fall behind and then reach for your hand
It feels the same to me
You don't even love me in my dreams
A thin fabrication with fraying seams
You let yourself in
I kept shit open
Biking through the old summer paths
You say it feels the same to me
Passed out trees and dull coloured grass
It all feels the same but me
Is nothing the same
Are we without aim
You don't even love me in my dreams
A thin fabrication with fraying seams
Is nothing the same
Are we without aim

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