Five-Eight Follow

what makes orlando move. move me to be near. such a sterile kind of town so easy to put down. i drive to the beach maybe back next week. to american theme parks a new car in the dark. mercifully way up here heart in your arms. and there is a place for us to see through. why do we raise the dead. with every argument. i\'m not that brave today. what\'s true i thought i knew. i saw you cut your hair. makes you soft and kind of scared. you\'re red and setting like the sun. it moves you further from the world. like i knew you on tv or some old movie. but you\'re just visiting like a star. i\'ve seen once upon a time or two a long while ago. when there was a place for us orlando. why do we raise the dead. with every argument. i\'m not that brave today. what\'s true i thought i knew. always the sights. why do we raise the dead. with every argument. i\'m not that brave today. what\'s true i thought i knew. what\'s true i thought i knew