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All There Is

Gregory Alan Isakov

All the lights have changed,
Coming back into the city,
Driving homeward slow.
Shimmer like you do to me
We laugh at all those changing trees,
Autumn is fallin' down again
Out of this blue sunday dream.

Come to me with your smoky mouth,
Raindrops fall on this old town,
It's been me and you who've been fallin' round.
Well i lied to you when i knocked upon your door
See i was nowhere near your neighborhood.

But if this is all in our minds,
This is all just in our minds
Honey would you mind getting out of mine?
If this is all just in our heads,
Well now it's screaming red,
Watching the leaves fall down and laugh at us instead






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