And a tape machine that won't let
Me ever forget this impossible longing for you
Let's take a map across your pillow
And breathe the sky in through your window
I'll stay in the middle
And watch your books cave in
Oh, maybe you're my inspiration
Just lead me to some new sensation
I'll make a little guide
We can follow
Cause there's a magazine called sunset
And a tape machine that won't let
Me ever forget this impossible longing for you
Or I'm a future fall out standing
In the present race I phantom
There's a magazine
There's a magazine
Oh there's a magazine
Oh yeah
Or I'm a future fall out standing
In the present race I phantom
There's a magazine
And a tape machine
That's everything
There's a magazine
And a tape machine
Oh that's everything
Oh yeah
There'ss a magazine called sunset And a tape machine that won't let Me ever forget this impossible longing for you Let's take a map across your pillow And breathe the sky in through your window I'll stay in the middle And watch your books cave in Oh, maybe you're my inspiration Just lead me to some new sensation I'll make a little guide We can follow Cause there's a magazine called sunset And a tape machine that won't let Me ever forget this impossible longing for you Or I'm a future fall out standing In the present race I phantom There's a magazine There's a magazine Oh there's a magazine Oh yeah Or I'm a future fall out standing In the present race I phantom There's a magazine And a tape machine That's everything There's a magazine And a tape machine Oh that's everything Oh yeah Explain Request ×
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