Tel Aviv
Luke Top, Lewis Pesacov
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As eastern winds better me, Im haunted by an open road
As loneliness alters me, I reach for you
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I was tossed out from a moving plane
And what I dream is what remains
You are an unknown place
A home without a face
In L.A., I felt the air erase itself
I was a hunger pang, a deer in the street
Now all I see is whats right there in front of me
I take a bow, and lock my knees
And think of you my Tel-Aviv
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In L.A., I felt the air erase itself
I was a hunger pang, a deer in the street
Now all I see is whats right there in front of me
I take a bow, and lock my knees
And think of you my Tel-Aviv