Hit And Miss by Tins
Laying all your soil into satellites,
Planted something new that you get used to be through
the night.
Taking one and buy the paper cup
You pour it out and hope it�s enough.
Laying all the pile paper girls
Laying all your soil into something that you know it�s
past.
Taking all that you have built aside
Face it out
You know we all know where to run to
With that ship on our shoulders
We all know where to run to when it�s no one else.
It�s a hit and a miss all up(x4)
Strake a boarder for the cover up,
Search for anyone that�s likely not to make a sound.
One night it�s gonna come to you
Flash it out
You know we all know where to run to
With that ship on our shoulders
We all know where to run to when there�s no one else
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