Get On, Me

Get on, me
 I can hear it in the way-away
 And color white to gray
 So I make my own escape down a lonely interstate,
 Oh
 Well til time is gone and I'm feeling alone the sound is warm
 We're clinging on to this
 To everything into it
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 Get on, me
 Many roll away the tide erase revealing my today
 So I make my own escape, see the song behind me lay,
 Oh
 Well til time is gone and I'm feeling alone
 like someone new has Crawled inside my skin
 I'm ready to begin
 Beyond the bend
 
 You know we play
 For the rain here in your hands
 To forget anyway
 You I'm right
 These days arrange away
 To find an honest argument among the fraudulent
 Tell myself I'm home
 All the same cause no one knows I am alive
 Til time is gone and I'm feeling alone the sound is warm
 Reclaiming thoughts of when you could not pretend
 Pretend