Travel Town from GPS by Griffith Park Satellites

See ya doin' wrong betcha do it again
Never come around goin' under instead
I'm never gonna make another 'cision again
It's takin' way too long guess I loosened the ends

Found a lock and still I just can't turn the key
Drowned in smoke and pills
A land that sold for free

Quarters in the fountain gonna wish me again
Tuck me under cover when you put me to bed
Off to outer space with my face turnin' red
This is not the place I can lay down my head

I won and lost the race sprintin' miles ahead
You couldn't keep the pace while I wobbled the bends
Handle with the swerves blow some bubbles again
Ramble through the dirt to my brother defend

Sound around you will come back and see me
Ground against the bill
It don't come naturally

Wanna change the world go and do it again
You're just a little girl and a means to an end
I'm searchin' for the words don't know where to begin
Chirpin' with the birds let the mornin' light in

See a way to travel shall we book it again
Until it all unravels at the seams and the sins
I'm never gonna roll another number again
Was it all a waste, what I'm wonderin'

See a way to travel shall we book it again
Until it all unravels at the seams and the sins
Quarters in the fountain gonna wish me again
Tuck me under cover when you put me to bed
Off to outer space, my face turnin' red
Was it all a waste, what I'm wonderin'

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