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a long drive down december
back

wheat fields in the sky-
they caught my eye
the smoke flows out and disappers
i'm sorry if i still think about you
i guess you lied

driving down this road alone
frozen
like it's supposed to be
so unreal
time just unravels and repeats
what's this for?

i went to a place above the hill
smile and laugh
'cause i know there's nowhere left to go
down

wheat fields in the sky-
they caught my eye
the smoke flows out and dies
im sorry if you still think about me
you lied

under the overpass
old rusty train tracks
cracking cement
flowers grow and die
some just wither and fall apart
i'm just waiting

another day
thought it'd be different
thought i'd hear from you
thought of you thinking the same thing
funny how things work out sometimes
one time
every time
you lied