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Dance Gavin Dance

Strawberry's Wake

 

Strawberry's Wake

(album: Afterburner - 2020)


I'm lost again
Where have my friends all gone?
Been chasing stars so long
That home feels like a distant memory
Guess I can turn my woes into familiar melodies

Hey!
I wanna set up shop
Reach in and grab that mop
Clean up the past, say I'm sorry
Hey!
I wanna eat my fear
Fingers, they go in ears
La-la-la liberated

Ten thousand words cling to photos of memories
Can't tell what hurts but you know I'm the enemy

Everybody sins
Everybody's volatile
Everybody doubts
Decisions when they're vulnerable
Nobody's perfect
But everyone's searching, I'm sure

Roll the windows down
Let the breeze blow heavy
Turn the music loud
Let the fever come alive
Gotta feel that sound
When the blood pumps steady
Can't drag you down
(Come alive)

I want you
To matter to you
Forget those
Backstabbers
I want you
To matter to you
Forget those
Backstabbers

They say don't get caught up in regret, learn from
Everything you've lost, let go of all you've done

Everybody sins
Everybody's volatile
Everybody doubts
Decisions when they're vulnerable
Nobody's perfect
But everyone's searching, I'm sure

Hey!
I wanna set up shop
Reach in and grab that mop
Clean up the past, say I'm sorry
Hey!
I wanna eat my fear
Fingers, they go in ears
La-la-la liberated

Roll the windows down
Let the breeze blow heavy
Turn the music loud
Let the fever come alive
Gotta feel that sound
When the blood pumps steady
Can't drag you down
(Come alive)

I want you
To matter to you
Forget those
Backstabbers
I want you
To matter to you
Forget those
Backstabbers

If you feel your feelings
Let the feelings heal your fucked up mind
Put your palms to the sky
And if you need some healing
Let the feelings open up your mind
Put your palms to the sky
If you feel your feelings
Let the feelings heal your fucked up mind
Put your palms to the sky
And if you need some healing
Let the feelings open up your mind
Put your palms to the sky

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