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Noah Dillon
Dolce & Gabbana
I will know where I've been, I guess
Maybe I'm struggling to get a hold of your side
As long as I hide
I guess it's the price I pay
You know to never go on the stage alone
In your own time
It's easy to hide

Now I'm scratching at the surface
Bite my tongue
No one is perfect all the time

This life is never what you're told
At least thats what I have been told
We slipped into surburban walls
The moulds of which your father holds

This life is never what you're told
At least thats what I have been told
We slipped into surburban walls
The moulds of which your father folds

Ah-ah
Ah-ah
Ah-ah
Ah-ah
Ah-ah
Ah-ah
Ah-ah
It's all Dolce & Gabbana
It's all I will ever wonder
You're a mother
I don't have a sister or brother
In retrospect things woud go a little fucking better
I don't know
I don't write
I miss phone calls
I miss flights
I've seen [?]
Without a future in sight

There's no sports team or religion
This is just the house you're born in
Out of the [?]
Cause we're alright

Now I'm scratching at the surface
Bite my tongue
No one is perfect all the time

Now I'm scratching at the surface
Fuck his face
That you are hurting all the time

This life is never what you're told
At least thats what I have been told
We slipped into surburban walls
The moulds of which your father folds
This life is never what you're told
At least thats what I have been told
We slipped into surburban walls
The moulds of which your father folds

This life is never what you're told
At least thats what I have been told
We slipped into surburban walls
The moulds of which your father folds

Ah-ah
Ah-ah
Ah-ah
Ah-ah
Ah-ah
Ah-ah
Ah-ah