Geographer - Stolen Liquor lyrics

[Geographer - Stolen Liquor lyrics]

No, he's not waitin'
He's got a dollar in his pocket
And he's not gonna waste it

Go so far away to make it home again
Home again

The only way to be the reason
Fly so high you're frozen
Split yourself so thin

That's one thing we'll never figure out

When we're gone we're gone forever
But get fucked up 'Til you feel better
Don't tell me I'm wrong you know better
You'll take my arms cause I won't

She's gonna make it
She's gotta smile that you love
You almost hate it


Everytime she crosses your mind
She's home again, home again

It's try to be a river for her ocean

That's one thing we'll never figure out

When we're gone we're gone forever
But get fucked up 'Til you feel better
Don't tell me I'm wrong you know better
You'll take my arms cause I won't


I don't need to know

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