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Hey, pretty girl with diamonds in your eyes
You find youâre in a place barely recognized.
Everything you knew and all your hopes and dreams
Are falling all around you, just like autumn leaves.
You say somethingâs just not right,
Afraid youâre falling behind.
You keep looking for a reason,
You keep trying to make it right.
Life is not a straight line.
But youâll get there,
Youâre gonna get there, baby.
Youâre gonna get there, I swear.
A ticket in your hand, had your plans all drawn out.
But that train left the station, what you gonna do now?
When you were young everything was at ease,
Not itâs not that simple, no, thereâs no such thing.
You say somethingâs just not right,
Afraid youâre falling behind.
You keep looking for a reason,
You keep trying to make it right.
Life is not a straight line.
But youâll get there,
Youâre gonna get there, baby.
Youâre gonna get there, I swear.
Life is not a straight line,
But weâll walk it together, you and I,
Itâs gonna be alright, itâs gonna be alright.
You say somethingâs just not right,
Afraid youâre falling behind.
You keep looking for a reason,
You keep trying to make it right.
Life is not a straight line.
But youâll get there,
Youâre gonna get there, baby.
Youâre gonna get there, I swear.
Life is not a straight line,
But weâll walk it together, you and I,
Youâre gonna get there, itâs gonna be alright.
- Álbum:
- Straight Line
- Sycamore