Mitchell Froom - Le Pain Perdu lyrics

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Mitchell Froom - Le Pain Perdu lyrics

The sunshine, too light, the ocean, too wide I'm sick of your cliche? The sky is kind, love is blind You can't let go of the lost pain You're in the maze, spending every day I'm in the haze, I want the getaway You're in the maze, spending every day I'm in the haze, I want the getaway Can you take my silver wheat? Mix it up with bu*ter and treat I feel a chill go down my feet Your maple is so sweet Can you take my silver wheat? Mix it up with bu*ter and treat I feel a chill go down my feet Your maple is so sweet, so sweet We've got to get out, to get out the hell out We've got to get out, to get out the hell out We've got to get out, to get out the hell out Got to get me out of here before it goes stale We've got to get out, to get out the hell out We've got to get out, to get out the hell out We've got to get out, to get out the hell out Got to get me out of here before it goes stale Can you take my silver wheat? Mix it up with bu*ter and treat I feel a chill go down my feet Your maple is so sweet Can you take my silver wheat? Mix it up with bu*ter and treat I feel a chill go down my feet Your maple is so sweet, so sweet But it's too mushy, too mushy I can't take it, baby We've got to get out, to get out the hell out We've got to get out, to get out the hell out We've got to get out, to get out the hell out Got to get me out of here before it goes stale We've got to get out, to get out the hell out We've got to get out, to get out the hell out We've got to get out, to get out the hell out Got to get me out of here before it goes stale