The Trip

Still Corners

Time has come to go
Pack your bags, hit the open road
Our hearts just won't die
It's the trip that keeps us alive

So many miles
So many miles
So many miles
Away

The falling sun burns a line
Tearing into the night
Watching you fall asleep
The sweetest dove in a dream

So many miles
So many miles
So many miles
Away
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