World Don't Want Us

Chamberlain

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No moonlight over this one lane road tonight, but I don't care at all.

I could use a bed, there's a hotel up ahead, but I don't know how far.

In the backseat the smell of vinyl and wet streets must have helped you get to sleep.

Inside of me I got a thousand old dreams and not one of them came for free.

I know the world don't want us here, and only the wind can dry these tears.