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Boulevards - Landon Conrath
Produced by：Jamie Sierota/Christian Harger/Landon Conrath
I wanna break up my phone
And leave the city alone
I wish that you would just drop your thoughts
Let em fall and just
Leave em all with me
I paraphrase your heart attack
I guess at this pace you won't call back
And now
You freak out
You're asking me how
Well we can find out
So come on baby
Hands up don't know where we going
But I'm down for anything you want and
I guess I'm not saying
That I can't picture staying
Drive fast boulevards
Until you dead stop and break my heart
I guess I'm not saying
I can't picture staying
Feels like they already know
My fear is takin control
Sometimes I feel like a maniac
I'm caught in the snow
And I veer off track again
Accelerating gaining speed
I guess at this pace well you'll call me
And say
You're freaked out
You're asking me how
Well we can find out
So come on baby
Hands up don't know where we going
But I'm down for anything you want and
I guess I'm not saying
That I can't picture staying
Drive fast boulevards
Until you dead stop and break my heart
I guess I'm not saying
I can't picture staying
Head lights don't you come close
Tongue tied on these backroads
You don't need me tonight
You can sleep while I drive
Head lights don't you come close
Tongue tied on these backroads
Do you need me tonight
Say you need me tonight
You can sleep while I drive
Hands up don't know where we going
But I'm down for anything you want and
I guess I'm not saying
That I can't picture staying
Drive fast boulevards
Until you dead stop and break my heart
I guess I'm not saying
I can't picture staying
