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amy - flyte lyrics

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[verse 1]
in the garden, capri suns
with amy and her sister’s
golden virginia
in the deck chair, closing up her
paperback brontë
dark and stormy mondays

[pre*chorus]
making rain
wasting the days
filling bars
tuning guitars
all of our friends
are tired

[chorus]
of singing for free
amy

[instrumental break]

[verse 2]
at the press tent, throwing shade
with amy in the folk charts
breaking into three part
in transit, breaking up
while weathered old rock stars
advertise fast cars
[pre*chorus]
making rain
as we watch from the drain
falling stars
tune their guitars
all of our friends
are tired

[chorus]
of singing with me
and amy

[instrumental outro]

- flyte lyrics

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