ADAMS, RYAN - Beautiful Sorta

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    RYAN ADAMS LYRICS
    
    "Beautiful Sorta"
    All I wanna do is get up, is get up, is get up
    In the morning in the morning
    And not wanna die
    
    I feel alright when I think about you
    Walking through a star field covered in lights
    Wasted like you're losing your job you're so fired
    We're just like the ones we used to make fun of
    
    It's beautiful sorta, beautiful sorta
    Beautiful sorta, but not
    Beautiful sorta, beautiful sorta
    Beautiful sorta, but not
    All I wanna do is get down, is get down, is get down
    
    In the evening, in the evening
    And not wanna die
    Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow
    
    I'm buzzing like a jar full of lightening bugs
    Walking through a star field covered in lights
    
    Wasted like a bum with somebody's wallet
    Pictures inside of you and me, you and I
    So far past sad I'm crazy and scary
    
    It's Beautiful Sorta, Beautiful Sorta
    Beautiful Sorta, but not

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