sunny sunny sunny sunny
californian wine
promise of a future
thats already come and gone too far
goodnight pavement puddle stars x2
in lonely public spaces
pixelated to the tits
theres a ghost of a cellphone
that keeps ringing in my head
goodnight pavement puddle stars x2
standing on a balcony
with binoculors
watching the sad satelites falling back to earth
down here in the streets
fields seem so absurd
the morning poets cry tear gas tears
pavement puddle stars
goodnight pavement puddle stars x3
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