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i call shotgun
03:24
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Well she’s headed out west
it’s aint nothing that we haven’t heard before
Chasing her dreams, trying to figure out what she’s fighting for
She’s scared and alone
and she doesn’t know where to go
I’m not going to tell you to chase your dreams
I’m not going to tell you what it all means
even if we’ve heard it all before
that don’t mean it ain’t worth fighting for
things are picking up steam
all the blood sweat and fears and
people starting to believe
but at night she’s all alone
with no one there to tell her no
so drifts off and lets herself go
it’s never going to be up to her
it’s never about what she’s worth
it’s never going to be you
don’t give up on your dreams
they’re out there somewhere
(all my time is spent thinking about you)
don’t give up on your dreams
they’re out there somewhere
(all my time is spent thinking about you)
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Take me to the west coast
I wanna get away
maybe the southwest?
Take me anywhere you go
Take me to the plains
or a higher ground where the snow is year 'round
take me anywhere you go
take me anywhere
I know time is running out
I know we're getting old
Take me to the best coast
I know it's old news and everybody goes
but I want to see it for myself
for all the times I told you no
Let's head out tomorrow
we can pack a lunch and
beg to borrow what we don't have
let's make out in front of strangers
leave our windows open, we'll give 'em a show
I know time is running out
I know we're getting old
I know we are saying yes
to what was once maybe or no
Take all the moments we had
and the time we lost
forget what made you angry
forgive what made us wrong
Let's head out to coast
and live inside a song
we're only standing on two feet for so long
I know time is running out
I know we're getting old
I know we are saying yes
to what was once maybe or no
Take me to the west coast
I know it's old news and everybody goes
but I want to see it for myself
for all the times I told you no
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Aaron Stoquert New York, New York
Mostly dark southern gothic tunes. Except for some indie-pop sprinkled in here and there.
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