Chase Coy - 440 Lyrics






Her eyes are like the sunrise.
Her voice is like a summer breeze
When it's ninety-eight degrees outside,
It's refreshing.

She could be the best thing that's ever happened to me.

But she's so far away.
Somehow I'll find a way.
She's so far away from me,
But she visits each night in my dreams.





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