Lyrics to Magazine by Lyla Foy
Seen it in a magazine
Left on a pavement
Taking it underground
Needed to save it
Let's go on holiday
Picture the type of place
Me on a seaweed wave
Being a kid again
I wish that I was leaving for the sun this evening, sun this evening
I wish that I was leaving for the sun this evening, sun this evening
Miss you when I go away
Glad to come home again
Now I'm a criminal
Left in a hurry
All of the things I own
To pawn with the telly (?)
Seen it in a magazine
Left on a pavement
Riding the underground
Needed to save it
I wish that I was leaving for the sun this evening, sun this evening
I wish that I was leaving for the sun this evening, fight the feeling that
I wish that I was leaving for the sun this evening, sun this evening
I wish that I was leaving for the sun this evening, sun this evening
Miss you when I go away
Glad to come home again
I wish that I was leaving for the sun this evening
I wish that I was leaving for the sun this evening
I wish that I was leaving for the sun this evening
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