and texting while walking is coming in as a close second
We’re part of the fire that is burning.
From the ashes we can build a brighter day.
I don’t think it ever was
I have a future, and it’s big and it’s bright
since you’ve been gone
Please don’t talk about love tonight
Please don’t talk about sweet romance
Every now and then I get a little bit restless and I dream of something wild
and all the things I do for you…
Tourists on Nashville’s lower Broadway
I know this much is
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