We cut the legs off of our pants
threw our shoes into the ocean
-sit back and wave through the daylight-
I miss yellow lines in my roads
some colour on monochrome
-maybe i’ll paint them in myself-
some colour on monochrome
-maybe i’ll paint them in myself-
And in the daylight we can hitchhike to maine
i hope that someday i’ll see without these frames
and in the daylight i don’t pick up my phone..
-cause in the daylight anywhere feels like home!-
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