Wingspan

Album cover art for "Wingspan" by Fred Thomas

Fred Thomas - Rock, Lo-Fi

Wingspan

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Haven't we had enough of these apple orchard ideology games? I feel like I can hear my neighbour's phone Ringing even one full block away Why don't you take me out And show me how you paint the town? We could drive around and listen for the sound Of all of the lights going out Why don't you give up, why don't you give in? Why don't you call back and tell me how you've been? Why don't you 'fess up, why don't you cave in? Why don't you condescend to be my friend again? And Catalina's arms are longer than a wingspan And every other day, someone new comes around to say There's nothing left to what you do Someone else in front of you And you should give up, you should just give in You should just play it smart and stop before they win Throw both your hands up, throw all your money in Get off the sinking ship made out of your own skin

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Credits

Writers
  • Fred Thomas