Shooting Blanks - Willoughby

Nothing is the same
Your dreams are something real
You wanted to go back
I know just how you feel
Sinking sensation that it's all been way too long
And everything is way too wrong
It's time to move along
Disgusted by the scene
Sickened with routine
Staring at the screen
What the hell does it all mean
Imagination's all we've got until we get there
Sleeping at the station
Permanent vacation
I can almost see Willoughby
Come and rescue me.
Overstimulation
I need more medication
Set me free
I just wanna go back to Willoughby
Sinking sensation that it's all been way too long
And everything is way too wrong
It's time to move along
Imagination's all we've got until we get there
Sleeping at the station
Permanent vacation
I can almost see Willoughby
Come and rescue me.
Overstimulation
I need more medication
Set me free
I just wanna go back to Willoughby
Willoughby is the place I need to be
No problems for you and me
I can almost see Willoughby
Come and rescue me
From the life that I'm trying to lead
Think of the possibilities
Set me free
I just wanna go back to Willoughby

Written by:
Matt Hoffman

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