.I left my girl in vacation land,
Now Virginia's barns burn back road memories red
Into my skin Like the southern sun.
I left the trees for the towers,
The woods for the wealth,
The streams for the streets, my friends for myself.
It was a bad fucking idea.
But we still sin.
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