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Crowded Parks
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Flatsound
Flatsound
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mitch Welling
Mitch Welling
Songwriter

Lyrics

One, two, three four Go away, I'll go, go away Go away, I'll go, go away Go away, I'll go, go away Go away, I'll go, go away What's the matter, little babe? Do you miss your mother's face? She had gone and changed her name But that doesn't mean a thing Stay strong, I too have felt betrayed I saw her hiding drinks Under baths and kitchen sinks She won't stop until she thinks she's cured, so I'll Go away, I'll go, go away Go away, I'll go, go away Go away, I'll go, go away Go away, I'll go, go away Little boy, how is your health? You remind me of myself If you fight your fears today I assure you'll be okay Because I've, I've laid right where you lay Have you broke your promise, son? Did you play with father's gun? Don't ignore your phobias 'cause they won't, they won't Go away, they won't go, go away Go away, they won't go, go away Go away, they won't go, go away Go away, they won't go, go away Oh my lover, oh my friend I can hear you speak again And I know I'm moving on But I don't feel that you've gone 'Cause I still hear your voice in crowded parks I played another round The odds had shot me down But I'm making something out of myself
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