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Last wave of the year

from The world's most liveable city by Weekday Wolves

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Faces I recall in places I don’t call my home. People that you meet, the roses on your cheeks now gone. It’s easy to say goodnight, too much to say goodbye for good. When will my luck run out? To watch you gloat, winners glow, now the bar’s set low. To walk you home, winter’s low, I would leave so slow.

For there is nothing that I could say, just this MoBo song I reminisce to. But every moment that you’re away, I find it hard not to miss you.

I worry that I’ll stutter, worry that they won’t hear me worrying about the future; ‘when will it turn inside of me?’ To watch you gloat, winners glow, now the bar’s set low. To walk you home, winter’s low, I would leave so slow.

For there is nothing that I could say, just this MoBo song I reminisce to. But every moment that you’re away, I find it hard not to miss you.

So when will my luck run out? No, when will my luck run out? I would go outside but the ground it’s burning. Our future the only thing on this globe not turning.

For there is nothing that I could say, just this MoBo song I reminisce to. But every moment that you’re away, I’ll find it hard not to miss you.

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from The world's most liveable city, released April 12, 2018

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