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Matthew Good
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Casual Walks
Where is the real stuff and when do you know I got a pocket full of money and no place to go And I'm sure that its hard, but I was too slow I got a head full of something and nothing to show
Took a casual walk to let off some steam And I found out that maybe were not what we seem Why was it always the land and fear of the sea It maybe too late but you could've just asked me
I always find myself stranded with cuts on my face In some strange part of town where I don't know my place But I've never left normal, if that were the case Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I could never come back if my footsteps erased
And the houses are all sleeping all down your block And I'll probably give up just so we can talk I've got a head full of something and nothing to show For a pocket full of money and no place to go
My brother he's walked from New Zealand to Rome I crawled to the city and I couldn't find my way home He might never come back from the way that he talks Whereas he always returned from causal walks
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