Block out the Sun

There’s something I gotta say to you
Well it’s no surprise
That big old heart you claim to have
Well it’s full of spite

One thing you gotta know
I’m not one of those
But if it could be done
You’d block out the sun

This big old town been bad for me I gotta say
And so I ran ten thousand miles
Just to get away

All those people I used to know
They’re still the same
I gotta let them know how much that I’ve grown and changed

One thing you gotta know
I’m not one of those
But if it could be done
You’d block out the sun

These holy rollers from one horse towns
They’re without a care
So I ran ten thousand miles where I stood and stared

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Photo Credits: Gerda Hrunka, Edoardo Cantiello, Céline Lynch, Colin Legret

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