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Departure Lounge - British India
Deluxe home
The freeway
The car takes me home
The flat tapes
The narrow
And every hour goes slow
You color your hair
We are departing parting
Parting next year
We are departing parting
Parting next year
Do you still think of me
Do you ever wish
I could hear you breathe
Was october alone
Did you spend december
Wishin' you were home
The color of stars
We are departing parting
Parting there oh
We are departing
Are you falling asleep
As you wait for the
Shapes to catch your dreams
I could drive for a week
You could make up a
Place where we could meet
Driving all night
We are departing parting
Parting day light
We are departing
All these childhood streets
All these initials
Written in concrete
They mean nothing to me
I could watch it all bleed
Into the sea
I'm tied to the wheel
We are departing parting
Parting next year
We are departing parting
Parting next year
The color of stars
We are departing parting
Parting there oh
We are departing
We brought back
The airport over the city
We're not here
We're nowhere
We're feathers on the breeze
Color your hair
We are departing parting
Parting next year
We are departing parting
Parting next year
And you never look back
And you never look back
And you never look back
And you never look back
And you never look back
And you never look back
And you never look back
And you never look back
And you never look back
And you never look back
And you never look back
And you never look back
And you never look back
And you never look back
And you never look back
And you never look back
And you never look back
And you never look back
