Vagabon – Minneapolis

Holding on to my breath as we send down to the twin city
Cities are [?] without warning through the find
Oh oh ooh oh

[?] I can’t go back to the place when I once were
Where I, where I was born
Waiting now before everyone
Shuffling around, pissing me always
Looking [?] but it’s not my own
I meant to stay but I don’t belong

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