.[Verse 1]
Oh, you came outta nowhere
Escaped, now the wind blowing through your crazy hair>
Never been the type, red flag
Under those brown black bags, hey
You never really visit when things go bad
Always took me in when I was a nomad
Found myself a golden goose
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