Masters of the Big House - Islands

So many islands to choose from
When it comes to your loving
I left my heart back in Tucson
For dreams that once kept me running

I've got to get get get around myself
Even if the walls start crumbling
So keep pretending like you're someone else
Or be controlled by something

They can't imagine how things used to be now
It's something foreign in their brain waves
So while we're happy here beside the sea
They'd rather chatter in their lonely caves

I've got to get get get around myself
Even if the walls start crumbling
So keep pretending like you're someone else
Or be controlled by something

So many people in your neighborhood
And still more houses on the way
Just mind your business like you know you should
And you can look the other way
I've got to get get get around myself
I've got to get get get around myself

So many islands to choose from
When it comes to your loving
I left my heart back in Tucson
For dreams that once kept me running

I've got to get get get around myself
Even if the walls start crumbling
So keep pretending like you're someone else
Or be controlled by something
I've got to get get get around myself
Even if the walls start crumbling
So keep pretending like you're someone else
Or be controlled by something

Written by:
Joe Karmazyn, Tanner McAteer

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