Augusta

Lyrics

Feel like maybe I might go to Boston
 Cut my hair in the way that I've wanted
 Change my number and bury my wallet
 California makes me exhausted
 I'm lost
 I'm lost
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 Heard a poem about mid-October
 How the leaves in the fall feel like closure
 About a girl that the guy wasn't over
 Think that I might relate when I'm older
 I'm lost
 I'm lost
 I'm lost
 I'm lost
 Tough, I don't know a lot that could hurt me
 Learned the hard way to forget my body
 'Til you're walking around like a zombie
 Still don't know how to talk through that story
 I'm lost
 I'm lost
 I'm lost
 I'm lost
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:57
Key
5
Tempo
94 BPM

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