Precognition
Cold Moon
GENRE Fold the note, into threes
Place my bets while on the run
Old man told me I’d feel ready
To rise and fall with the setting sun
And if I sold my soul
Somewhere between point
A and point B
Would I realize what I’ve down
Before I made it down to New Orleans
And I know change is coming
This how things tend to go
And it’s in the corners we roam
Guess I’ll never know
How to let go
Now you’ve got the road ahead
Several years have come to pass
He said son hold on to the good timеs
Cus I could never
Figure out how to makе them last
Then I dragged my bones
All the way across the USA
Then I made it to the place
Where I felt like I was born and raised
And I know change is coming
But I swear that I was just here
And it’s in the corners we roam
Guess I’ll never know
How to let go
Place my bets while on the run
Old man told me I’d feel ready
To rise and fall with the setting sun
And if I sold my soul
Somewhere between point
A and point B
Would I realize what I’ve down
Before I made it down to New Orleans
And I know change is coming
This how things tend to go
And it’s in the corners we roam
Guess I’ll never know
How to let go
Now you’ve got the road ahead
Several years have come to pass
He said son hold on to the good timеs
Cus I could never
Figure out how to makе them last
Then I dragged my bones
All the way across the USA
Then I made it to the place
Where I felt like I was born and raised
And I know change is coming
But I swear that I was just here
And it’s in the corners we roam
Guess I’ll never know
How to let go
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