I've got a certain type of feeling
that I am about to lose my track
you know me when I'm leaving
there ain't no coming back
over the troubled borders of mexico
where my death is free of tax
my soul rides alongside my freedom
this time there ain't no coming back
I'm dying of the rain (the rain) and snow (and snow)
the pain (the pain) took everything I own (I own)
my home (my home), my phone (my phone)
and everything I know (I know)
is that (is that) I roll (I roll)
into the night in mexico
i am a certain type of being
i am determined to break my bones
i have a sundown syndrome
and i like to be alone
I found a certain type of meaning
standing in my way
from pearl harbor to new zealand
I know I will be okay

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