Destination Lyrics

Destination

Lend my ears, destination

A lonely conversation

Am the truth, live a lie

A normal guy



Yesterday

Waste away

Tommorow comes



the monster, the monster

how do you split $450 3- ways?

The footprints, the footprints

How do you split $450 3- way



You ask me a question 



You're going back and forth

I'm the one who's there when

You are so down.



I think we sailed too far

We've sailed to far

Your making things too hard

You make it you make it



If I'm in a crowd and I see you

All alone

wow

Your such a fuck that I love to hate myself.

Wow



Radio station

C4 am 95



They got the riffs

And they got the chords

The nine-string guitar attack leaves you begging

For more



We're tuning to thank you

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C4 am 95