[Verse 1]
This fool’s strings twing and twang on a main strip of lonely souls
Our hearts stay full
On a search for a mechanical bull
And while my eyes are slurred and our speech is blurred
Chris puts his hand on my shoulder
Says, "We’re not older, just staying true"
I think I‘m having a break-through
I could be having a break-through
This fool’s strings twing and twang on a main strip of lonely souls
Our hearts stay full
On a search for a mechanical bull
And while my eyes are slurred and our speech is blurred
Chris puts his hand on my shoulder
Says, "We’re not older, just staying true"
I think I‘m having a break-through
I could be having a break-through
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