Yoda Pop Lyrics – Bread Pilot

Hey
Flowers are growing where they never would before
And I’ve been
Thinking about places I’ve never been before

Some people
Are critical and I wish they weren’t that way
It’s alright
Here comes the sun to bathe our pallid faces

Rise up to the Sun, kid, who weeps for the Ocean
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Bread Pilot Lyrics – Yoda Pop

Bread Pilot

Yoda Pop