Marie Digby - Traffic This is the third time this week that I find myself wandering down your street and i can't seem to give it up. for why you're stuck here in my thoughts when it's been long enough. I try to keep myself moving, but i'm not going anywhere.. brain like a parking lot you're the traffic in my head you're the reason why i'm wrecked like rain on the sidewalk traffic in my head you're the traffic in my head there's just too much to forget guess i should be happy now everything is back to how it was before you came around i'm already changing i've even tried to find a new distraction but still you surround as if it's not hard enough and i try to keep myself moving but i'm not going anywhere brain like a parking lot you're the traffic in my head you're the reason why i'm wrecked like rain on the sidewalk traffic in my head you're the traffic in my head a part of me thinks that i'm going crazy my vision is hazy and none of this makes any sense i never meant for this to end i can do what i have to do.. if i could only get around you brain like a parking lot you're the traffic in my head you're the reason why i'm wrecked like rain on the sidewalk traffic in my head you're the traffic in my head there's just too much to forget there's just too much to forget there's just too much to forget
Marie Digby - Traffic This is the third time this week that I find myself wandering down your street and i can't seem to give it up. for why you're stuck here in my thoughts when it's been long enough. I try to keep myself moving, but i'm not going anywhere.. brain like a parking lot you're the traffic in my head you're the reason why i'm wrecked like rain on the sidewalk traffic in my head you're the traffic in my head there's just too much to forget guess i should be happy now everything is back to how it was before you came around i'm already changing i've even tried to find a new distraction but still you surround as if it's not hard enough and i try to keep myself moving but i'm not going anywhere brain like a parking lot you're the traffic in my head you're the reason why i'm wrecked like rain on the sidewalk traffic in my head you're the traffic in my head a part of me thinks that i'm going crazy my vision is hazy and none of this makes any sense i never meant for this to end i can do what i have to do.. if i could only get around you brain like a parking lot you're the traffic in my head you're the reason why i'm wrecked like rain on the sidewalk traffic in my head you're the traffic in my head there's just too much to forget there's just too much to forget there's just too much to forget
Marie Digby - Traffic This is the third time this week that I find myself wandering down your street and i can't seem to give it up. for why you're stuck here in my thoughts when it's been long enough. I try to keep myself moving, but i'm not going anywhere.. brain like a parking lot you're the traffic in my head you're the reason why i'm wrecked like rain on the sidewalk traffic in my head you're the traffic in my head there's just too much to forget guess i should be happy now everything is back to how it was before you came around i'm already changing i've even tried to find a new distraction but still you surround as if it's not hard enough and i try to keep myself moving but i'm not going anywhere brain like a parking lot you're the traffic in my head you're the reason why i'm wrecked like rain on the sidewalk traffic in my head you're the traffic in my head a part of me thinks that i'm going crazy my vision is hazy and none of this makes any sense i never meant for this to end i can do what i have to do.. if i could only get around you brain like a parking lot you're the traffic in my head you're the reason why i'm wrecked like rain on the sidewalk traffic in my head you're the traffic in my head there's just too much to forget there's just too much to forget there's just too much to forget
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