Lyrics

Just because I do not see my heart don't mean it don't exist I just don't think I've looked hard enough Or I've never seen the fun in it I just want you to be sure A little college down's worth the trip Because this is where the fires are And the crazy's get you used to it Hey kids, listen to this, there's water beneath these streets The pavement's got lots of secrets And if this is how the world is gonna end You might need to save your ticket It's not about your wishes But about where you fit in Take a good look at your jewelry Or the way you dance And books you read Aw hell, who wants you? Who wants you? I should be enough But the East Coast tide sings beautifully And my voice blends with the ghost Hey kids, listen to this, there's water beneath these streets The pavement's got lots of secrets And if this is how the world is gonna end You might need to save your ticket You might need to save your ticket You might as well save your ticket You might need to save your ticket
Writer(s): Blake Mills, Taylor Goldsmith P/k/a Simon Dawes, Taylor Goldsmith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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