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When your dreams and goals become clouded by fool's gold. Sins, substance abuse, lust and other fallacies. But once you reach where you want to go and put it all past you, everything will be alright.
lyrics
Once you sell your own albums everything will turn out alright
Once you sell your own albums everything will be just fine
Time, it takes itself and goes out in a hurry
Losing track, while the smallest things go blurry
Next thing you know your dreams are clouded
But the plans for that night are way more clear
Once you sell your own albums everything will turn out alright
Once you sell your own albums everything will be just fine
Now the night's wrapping up in a hurry,
You leave with all your things besides your memory
All these drinks have made me lose my focus
All I want is a place to lean my head on
Once you sell your own albums, baby, everything will be just fine, yes it will
Once you sell your own albums, baby, everything will be alright.
credits
from
Clams EP,
released August 11, 2016
Written and Performed by Tyler Larkin, Alex Miller, Eric Wittenburg
Special thanks to various random seagulls for vocal contributions.
This has been a Wet Floor Studios production.
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