"Exit Strategy" lyrics


BLUELINE MEDIC LYRICS

"Exit Strategy"

They cross me. These streaks of agate. They're red and warning. But I'm already out of bed. They cross me. These streets, like a death. Bright and sunny. This is fast becoming. Not my design. This isn't what I had in mind. It struck me. Last night, what you said. It's almost funny. How quickly you forget. This is fast becoming not my design. I think it's up and running from what I had in mind. This isn't what I had in mind.

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