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Camp America - Any Kind of Pulse (feat. Joel Pott) Lyrics



Camp America - Any Kind of Pulse (feat. Joel Pott) Lyrics




Hey daddy, where're you going in this kind of weather?
You've been distant for way too long
I don't think that I know you no more

And the wind is screaming "you're not safe, you're not safe around here"
Oh I remember you that way

It's a long way home
When the siren's on and the lights don't matter no more
On our own
And the snow keeps falling to remind us of the state we're in

Our lake is frozen over, and you won't be coming back
Maybe your blood stopped flowing, years in advance
And the wind is screaming "you're not safe, you're not safe around here"
Oh I remember you that way

It's a long way home
When the siren's on and the lights don't matter no more
On our own
And the snow keeps falling to remind us of the state we're in

Looking for any kind of pulse at all
Looking for any kind of pulse at all

It's a long way home
When the siren's on and the lights don't matter no more
On our own
And the snow keeps falling to remind us of the state we're in
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Hey daddy, where're you going in this kind of weather?
You've been distant for way too long
I don't think that I know you no more

And the wind is screaming "you're not safe, you're not safe around here"
Oh I remember you that way

It's a long way home
When the siren's on and the lights don't matter no more
On our own
And the snow keeps falling to remind us of the state we're in

Our lake is frozen over, and you won't be coming back
Maybe your blood stopped flowing, years in advance
And the wind is screaming "you're not safe, you're not safe around here"
Oh I remember you that way

It's a long way home
When the siren's on and the lights don't matter no more
On our own
And the snow keeps falling to remind us of the state we're in

Looking for any kind of pulse at all
Looking for any kind of pulse at all

It's a long way home
When the siren's on and the lights don't matter no more
On our own
And the snow keeps falling to remind us of the state we're in
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Writer: Joel Pott, Mark Underdown, Steve Cowley
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, O/B/O DistroKid

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