Once again I'm sitting here inside this Laundromat
Watching as the triple loaders wash the dirt out
My hands are in my pockets
Cause that's were I always keep them
Remember last week when we had that conversation
About how we both thought we were brilliant
I said I bet everyone says that
You said yeah but I really mean it

Hold on my friend, we're gonna fly away
I have found the edge of the world.

In the summer when the days seem so sweet and long
I find myself waiting around for something to go wrong
My car broke down on the interstate
I'm not quite sure how I'll make it home today

Christopher you were wrong
You said the world was round
I don't believe
I wont believe
What anybody tells me
And you know to me
It seems
Pretty damn square

Hold on my friend, we're gonna fly away
I have found the edge of the world.


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