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Canary yellow shirts wear thin
Under the sun when I was a kid
Now I'm alone
Trust in me, yeah this I swear
It'll all get a little bit better
When you get old
Red Thunderbirds tend to move really slow
You would bend a knee down for caring
Everyone would be right at home
And the colors bursting towards the night
Like the blood that's spinning around my bones
The clippings of grass stick to our feet
As we run around on the wet concrete
Sprinklers are on
We ride on down to Owens
As we fight the asphalt boiling
Sneakers are off
Red Thunderbirds tend to move really slow
You would bend a knee down for caring
Everyone would be right at home
And the colors bursting towards the night
Like the blood that's spinning around my bones

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from 4th of July, released June 6, 2013
Music by Knight in Colors
Lyrics by Ben Scott

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