Sorta Kinda - God's a Skeeball Fanatic

I need some space
I need to feel alive
I'll leave this place
Leave this all behind
There's a spot I know
I'll take you there sometime
Where we could spend our days
And live out our lives

I'm gonna head out East
Nothing I want more
Gotta find that beach
Hope to find my soul
Staring down the line
Soaking up the sun
Then some punks arrive
Here to have some fun

Gotta get out

Written by:
Isaac Aquino

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