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Last Bus From Ravenswood
Slow Acoustic song "Last Bus From Ravenswood"
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Take charge
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» highest in charts: # 840 (125,759 songs currently listed in Acoustic)
» highest in sub-genre: # 168 (29,023 songs currently listed in Acoustic > Acoustic General)
» highest in sub-genre: # 168 (29,023 songs currently listed in Acoustic > Acoustic General)
About the song
Written about understanding that sometimes people grow up and go on different roads. Its also about understanding tht you will always hold the memorys of those times in your heart no matter where you go.
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Last Bus From Ravenswood
On the cold and dirty streets
Where we scrawled our names
Years gone by in the same old scenes
Different people, the same old games
The colours of each memory
That never seemed to fade
Cuz thought the paths split, the dream
Has always stayed the same
And here we are
Walking through the gates of the world
And here we are
And here we are
Growing up behind the eyes
Of a camera lens and poetry
And when we leave this place behind
Thats all we'll ever be
But as we walk the road of time
We'll always have the memories
Cuz there will always be a peice of our lives
On the cold and tired streets
And here we are
Walking through the gates of the world
And here we are
And here we are
And here we are
Walking through the gates of the world
And here we are
And here we are
On the cold and dirty streets
Where we scrawled our names
Years gone by in the same old scenes
Different people, the same old games
The colours of each memory
That never seemed to fade
Cuz thought the paths split, the dream
Has always stayed the same
And here we are
Walking through the gates of the world
And here we are
And here we are
Growing up behind the eyes
Of a camera lens and poetry
And when we leave this place behind
Thats all we'll ever be
But as we walk the road of time
We'll always have the memories
Cuz there will always be a peice of our lives
On the cold and tired streets
And here we are
Walking through the gates of the world
And here we are
And here we are
And here we are
Walking through the gates of the world
And here we are
And here we are
