Spinning Sunday afternoon
When I could make a getaway
But the urge to stay is far too great
The greener grass will have to wait
Cut the same song, spin it on repeat
And pass the thought I had in mind
There's something playing out of time
No guiding light to shine on me
I'm singing in a different key
Midnight moon is on display
A loose excuse to stay awake
To leave the sky as the daylight breaks
Ready to be pushed right out the way
Got the same song spinning on repeat
Took a corner flight to a dead end street
And lost the thought I had in mind
There's something playing out of time
No guiding light to shine on me
I'm singing in a different key
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,
ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, you
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