The Purple Operator - Outerknown

Can't a find a fix
A good mood that sticks
In the outerknown
We're going home
Past pleasures seem stale
Why try when I'll fail
In the outerknown
We're going home
It's a place to isolate
A mental state of comfort
In the outerknown
We're going home
Feels good to be under
Under the covers
In the outerknown
We're going home

Written by:
Ryan Bergman

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