eightball

Lyrics
[Instrumental Intro] [Verse 1] Let's see how far that arm goes Holy sweet release I know what it feels like When you are the ice skater Laughing at the light That mental picture you took [Instrumental Bridge] [Verse 2] If the acrid taste, the awkward rust Visits late Of I miss you from before When we're in one place, forever spore Remember, a familiar face Lies in wait
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Credits
- Writers
- Douglas Dulgarian