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Cambridge
Motion City Soundtrack Lyrics


Contact was questioned from the boulevard
Head colds in frozen weeks of summer holds
I'm fine I'm fine wait waiting on the line
We sent ourselves in on the gray card scale

Hold my head
Where storms are sand
And sand is said
To be sad

Longwinded Cambridge medicative care
Head first the motor runs the motor must run
They confiscated every accident
And turned ourselves in on our selfish turns

With visitations from the underwhelmed
Five years she fears to hold my broken head
Why were you gone why were you gone so long
She is the reason that I still believe

Cover your eyes in the pouring rain
Cover your eyes everyone is all the same

Far away

Lyrics Β© Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC
Written by: JESSE MACK JOHNSON, JOSHUA ALLEN CAIN, JUSTIN COURTNEY PIERRE, MATTHEW SCOTT TAYLOR, TONY RICHARD THAXTON

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Anomaly1107

For some reason this song always brings me back to my freshman year of high school man wanted to grow up so fast back then but now I only wish I could go back

Jordanski

every year is your freshman year

Refraxon

2017 and still my favorite band <3

Cory Poole

2020 and more valid than ever

Uncle Vivid

These are all STILL great songs. they're on tour again.

Alex LlΓΆyd

This is how you start an album, folks.

Gio 202122

2018 and still fantastic

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Nathan Harrington

Contact was questioned from the boulevard.
Head colds in frozen weeks of summer holds.
I'm fine, I'm fine I'm waiting on the line.
We sent ourselves in on the gray card scale

Hold my hand,
Storms are sand.
And sand is said,
To be sad.

Longwinded Cambridge medicative care.
Head first the motor runs, the motor must run!
They confiscated every accident,
And turned ourselves in on our selfish turns

With visitations from the underwhelmed,
Five years she fears to hold my broken head.
Why were you gone? Why were you gone so long?
She is the reason that I still believe...

Hold my hand,
Storms are sand.
And sand is said,
To be sad.

Cover your eyes in the pouring rain
Cover your eyes, everyone is all the same
Cover your eyes in the pouring rain
Cover your eyes, everyone is all the same

Far away.
Far away.
Far away.

Rock

I have looked at the lyrics and idek what they’re trying to say lmao

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