Miranda

Is this a movie?

Some kind of play, or a fantasy?

We wait for what was said to be recalled

And suddenly realize they won

And it's a grind

Every time that I got something, I'm always out of time

Always out of line

Always into something I could never quite describe

I'll pick you up

In Tennessee

Miranda

I was underwater when you made the call

But you would never know

'Cause I could always say what you wanted

Every time I woke up in the car

Dreaming of the nightlife like a waitress after closе

And they say don't you think you should be responsiblе and all

And I don't

I'll pick you up

In Tennessee

Miranda

And you say I'm nothing, and I know yeah

It's not a hard sell

And if you could forgive me I'd follow you around

Like everyone else

But I promise I could wait by the water there

I swear, if that's what you wanted

But that's not what I've found

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