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Cold Coffee

from Lost Tropics by Rocco and the Stars

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written by Lucas Milano

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The city is getting me to the bone
We need to live far from home
And if I call some friends
Coming back soon there's no chance
Did you see how it grows?
As we go anyway anywhere towards we turn

All the ratings have made me swear
The talking of the people have made me sunset
And when the chances disappear
You will know that we pay
For time that moves in space
As we fade in the city that we belong

My coffee is cold but I drink it to the end
My clothes are on the floor but I don't give a damn
And when I ditch my job
I'll flee to where I have grown
Hope this time my senses
Aren't blurred to accomplish residual work

Rage has become so innocent
There's no one to blame here except myself
So when the walls get quite close
Run for the streets and hope
A spot of light that unfolds
And wait, someway somehow, rearrange.

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from Lost Tropics, released December 10, 2016
Written by Lucas Milano

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