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o how in the f*ck these Palm trees ominous to me Out here freezing in the California breeze Going through my Ex-Files Detective of the heart A Scully without Mulder Womack without Womack Even if you keep your guard up Time gon throw you combos like OK That's a K.O. But Hey bro Maybe let a day go by Brand new one in store If you make it through the night And if a day don't do the trick Let a calendar page fly By Feeling good feeling good Feeling like the Hindenburg when it blew Feel like I saw my niece and nephew On the news in a boat seeking refuge And we stand by Meanwhile The eye contact felt like Shade The wind blowing though Felt like Miles Davis You know that feeling when she brewing the mother of all storms Final night felt like an encore Feeling pretty sure Never again will I be open like corner stores But Don't think Time won't throw you combos like OK That's a K.O. Cousin wait though Maybe let a day go by Brand new one in store We'll make it through the night If a day don't do the trick Let a calendar page fly By