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there are things i like to do, and a sea i should see
its a whole different world out there and they all look like me
goodnight new york, goodmorning california
far too long i've been buried in the snow
goodnight my love i'll miss you in the morning
i'm leaving home
i hear there's gold to find, marked X by plastic palm trees
i never told you how to live your life so let me find my dreams
goodnight new york, goodmorning california
far too long i've been buried in the snow
goodnight my love i'll miss you in the morning
i'm leaving home
and I'll fly so god damn far away,
and tell my friends i'll write you everyday
and i'll miss the breeze, the trees, but please
i need just to breathe on my own
goodnight new york, goodmorning california
far too long i've been buried in the snow
goodnight my love i'll miss you in the morning
i'm leaving home
goodnight new york, im leaving
home
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i knew this girl, who truely is perfect and lives in a fairytale world
at least, so i thought
reality beyond the tv had not snarled its teach at her
time passed by, she started to taste the salt of the world
she always asked why but hadn't yet found an answer
she knew this boy who sees himself as nothing but she loved that ugly duckling
at least, so she thought
at war for 3 years but now it appears he's found a sense of clarity and everything has changed about him
time passed by, he started to hate the taste of the world,
just couldn't die without saving his fairytale girl
when she stepped outside the moon and stars filled the sky
a smile crept on her face
then they danced and laughed and help close as the planets passed
she knew she'd found her place
and then she said
-(Guest Vocals by Natalia Ramirez)-
oh this weather purely is a metaphor
because oh when it rains it pours.
i knew this girl who truely is perfect and...
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it's nearly dawn baby, i think i have to go
the clock is screaming every second still i kiss you slow
just leave your hair baby, that rockstar thang turns me on
i swear i'll never leave every kiss you breathe is a treasure that i
hold
and should you freeze without me squeezing you, i'll have to stay
or shiver endlessly without my words than baby, i'll just say
red as roses and true as violets blue
i'd love to see the world but baby shes got nothing on
you
oh the man on tv sells me my crazy but nothing in the world is gon' keep me from my baby
my eyes are shy of sleep and my bed it craves me but nothing in the world is gon' keep me from my baby now
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oh i did so good this time, i went a week before i felt the sky falling on me
watch my fingers turn to stone, i'm lying down below did i forget to tel you i'm weak by sunday evening i will have died right on time
and i swear to change the weather if i can only see you smile
but that won't happen for me, no thats not going to happen to me
i wanted to just sit this time but i lose my spine by the shine of her eyes staring at me now i just want to go home, i'd rather cry alone besides i can't even speak
well i fucked myself this time, i put my own neck on the line,
guillotine
well the truth is that i love you, just let this storm pass by please
but that won't happen for me, no thats not gunna happen to me
that just won't happen for me as long as i'm still unhappy
oh i did so good this time, but you don't think so
i practiced every line, i'm done trying, goodbye.-
(Scream by Dylan Kaplowitz)-BYE!
but that won't happen to me
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the agonizing pain of watching you, the things you do
it's making me insane, i've lost my grip and lip to lip
i wish that we could be again
but now i count to figure out the time that it might take
to sleep again and still defend the choices that i make
to talk to you like i used to, you hold my soul to take
but now i count to figure out the time that it will take
i've tried they're drugs and some of mine
but you're the poison i had in mind
a diamond in the rough of which my ring will never see
princess make me your king, baby make me sing oh baby make me sing
but now i count to figure out the time that it will take
to sleep again and still defend the choices that i make
to talk to you like i used to, you hold my soul to take
but now i count to figure out the time that it will take
and the choices i should make!
-(CHANT with jordan,eric,kyle,carl,dylan)-
i've tried they're drugs and some of mine
but you're the poison i had in mind
(i'll try to live without you girl, we'll see if i succeed)
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one o clock, time to go to math class,
im not a banker why do i need to pass?
guess ill just pass the time
i see a cutie and shes looking straight to me
through thick rimmed glasses i just want to ask
hey math class shorty, you wanna be my math class shorty?
im talking about my math class shorty
math class shorty study finance tryna get all up on me
math class shorty
nine o clock, time to do some homework
i got her number dammit i wanna flirt
just dont come on too strong
i think i like her, think im really excited
think i just wanna take like a big ol bite of my
math class shorty. hey math class shorty
im talking about my math class shorty
math class shorty study finance tryna get all up on me
math class shorty
one o clock, another fucking math class
i got a test but she didnt text me back
so im not going in
im not a dropout, im a poet, shes a knockout
but now shes studying with someone else
my math class shorty dont wanna be me math class shorty
im talking about my math class shorty
math class shorty study finance tryna get all up on me
math class shorty
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Racecar Driver
02:45
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she lets it warm up in the morning time and leaves the driveway slow
she sips her coffee while the all wheel drive takes care of winding roads
when i hear her car go by my heart gets lost in the sound of her blow off valve and new exhaust
my babys a racecar driver speeding fast through the heatlamp trials
she likes the way the turbo spools i like the way it makes her smile
my babys a racecar driver always placed in the top 3
i wanna win her heart so she'll stop by and drive away with me
she puts her racing tires on and fills the gasoline
helmet, harness seats and shes strapped in ive seen it in my dreams
when i saw her from the pit she stole my heart, and now i wanna sit shotgun in her car
when she won the race i took the gold
yeah she got first place but i took her home
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Ramona Lane New York
Hey.
We're Ramona Lane, a kind of pop-punk/whatever-other-genres-we feel-like-at-the-time band out of Stone Ridge, NY. We like playing music and hope you enjoy listening to what we've created. :)
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