Gus Black - Traffic and Sound lyrics

Not that we're gold Chasin' dogs in the snow I don't know I thought it twice Chemicals and perfect eyes It's casual Casual High hopes, high hopes Come back around Off this rope a dope Of traffic and sound Me cinescope captured your smile With high hopes High hopes High hopes Right in this song Devine cat crawled inside my head But she don't want to say it twice Calicos and baby mice It's casual Casual High hopes, high hopes Come back around Off this rope a dope Of traffic and sound Me cinescope captured your smile With high hopes High hopes High hopes