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Fog
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10th Avenue Freakout
Lyricist：Broder Andrew W
Since Sam Rosen packed up for New York
My baseball mitt collects dust on the floor of my car
And I sort of secretly hope he's not there to stay
But anyway
I hope Sam's a famous actor one day
Sometimes I dream I'm driving across the water
In a car with my dad or my brother
Sometimes you dream you're in a foreign country
And you packed all the wrong clothes
Cars up on the overpass
Fake the sound of waves
I can feel the building shaking
Pacing pacing pacing pacing
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By the bedroom window
Spying dirty eating urban birds
Picking myself apart
Waiting for you to get home from work
Since Sam Rosen packed up for New York
I don't know what to do with do-nothing days
I suppose there's no such thing anymore anyway
I suppose that's okay
Cars up on the overpass
Fake the sound of waves
I can feel the building shaking
Pacing pacing pacing pacing
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