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Written By: Mason Horne, James Slater 

It’s another ride to a place I’ve never seen 
The white lines I'm chasing run away like my dream 
She was

letter you left on my bed
Three months gone by now all I've got are three words I wish I never said 

Lately I've been a bit of a mess
Gotta wait out this

Watching phantom planes go by
Sinking into the darkness of the night
The lady in the clouds is lying down
Beside Chopin while he plays her the words

to pick up the phone,
And give me a call?
you let me fall,
I left you voicemails,
I wrote you letters,
I was alone,
When you were together,
I kept holding

way I can see her from down below
As she flies by
Up in heaven's sky
With her big angel wings, she'll be looking down, as I fry
In the pit of hell
'Til

thing set in
There on the table, the one by the bed
Is the letter you left me but I never read

And I know you well but only in the light 
It's haunting

familiar
Going along for the ride and not knowing where I'm headed is embedded in every letter l've shredded my minds a weapon
Ain't that peculiar?
My Mic

to be afraid
With a firm, weary grip she holds
Onto the promise that letter told
And for a moment she forgets her numbered days

And as the years and days

My Destination
Music & Lyrics by Andrée Theander & Erik Gafvelin Wiss
Verse 1
How did you wind up in this place?
I keep getting that question all

you in the corner
Know I need you in mine
Liquor on the countertop
Mood change by the night
Wanna see you in my bedroom girl,
If you feel the vibe
Come

chalk
The letters splayed on brick because you wrote on the wall
Least they'll be gone tomorrow but still everyone saw
I wish I could’ve slid from the top

and they street full of hoops
I'ma pull up, get the uh-uh, get to scorin'
Pull in the number before five and the letter after M
Everybody look surprised

alright,
I'll be alright
Seen your letter about how you met her
How you wish you'd told me better
All the ink's run from being cried on
Though I tried hard

love letters you received
So, anonymously
You never did suspect
They were written by me

That photograph I bought
From some girly magazine
Was all that

before 
Feels like you have 
You wait for the storm
Now you’re so close
You just let it go by 
Watch them dance
To a slow song for a fast world

What

by every night
Talkin' sweet and lookin' fine
I get kinda hectic inside
Mmm, baby, I'm so into you
Darlin', if you only knew
All the things that

in bed
And in the personals column, there was this letter I read
"If you like Pina Coladas, and getting caught in the rain
If you're not into yoga, if

hiding for too long
I was leaving my shelter
I was leaving who I once was
And found what I was chasing for so long

I wrote so many dead letters
I never

A betrayal misbehaving 
By the staggering amount 
Of hope I never dated 
So now all that sticks around 

Is a songwriter syndrome with words that got in line

A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side
But he doesn't

wonder by wonder
Over, sideways and under
On a magic carpet ride
A whole new world
A new fantastic point of view
No one to tell us no
Or where to go
Or say

the image
Of an almighty spirit
Sassy & privileged
Raised by a village
Hype on my snippet
No limits
All about my business
Heart beats per minute
It's explicit

Always so close by
I wrote a letter
To try and change your mind
I got a sweetheart
But I never see her
My hands used to be
Steady as leaves
Perched