Goodbye Sonoma
Hold back the pain
‘cause people don’t change
Drop the fake campaign
We are all the same
It hurts more than realized
When anxiety wears a disguise
Can’t shake the restlessness
Pray the future holds happiness
Gate 25
Shivers down my spine
I just want to go home
But I gotta go
Make this my new home
‘cause I can’t go back
Goodbye Sonoma
Goodbye momma
Goodbye sweet lover
Goodbye old summer
When tears roll down your face
Packing a suitcase
Drowning in a pillow
Listen closely you’ll hear the echo
Can’t fix what’s been torn
When words just won’t form
Another broken borough
Occurs more than you know
Gate 25
Shivers down my spine
I just want to go home
But i gotta go
make this my home
'Cause i can't go back
Goodbye Sonoma
Goodbye momma
Goodbye sweet lover
Goodbye old summer
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