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Yard Act - Petroleum

Yard Act
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Our new album “Where’s my Utopia” is out now Listen and Download here:https://YardAct.lnk.to/wheresmyutopiaVD We Make Hits:    • Yard Act - We Make Hits   Petroleum:    • Yard Act - Petroleum   Dream Job:    • Yard Act - Dream Job   When The Laughter Stops:    • Yard Act - When the Laughter Stops ft...   More of Yard Act:https://YardAct.lnk.to/PlaylistVD Follow Yard Act: Instagram:   / yardactband   Facebook:   / yardactband   Twitter:   / yardactband   Tiktok:   / yardactband   Lyrics: Imagine if I had to give you my soul, in a moment when my soul was asleep. For it happens sometimes through no fault of our own. It’s just a momentary blip in the passing of time, it’s not a sign that the embers of passion are dying. My bones burn and the brain that’s controlling them knows that the soul needs petroleum, that’s how it goes. I’m grateful in ways I could never explain, in a moment I can never escape, but I can’t phone it in. No, I could n …...more
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Yard Act - Petroleum
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2023Nov 30
Our new album “Where’s my Utopia” is out now Listen and Download here:https://YardAct.lnk.to/wheresmyutopiaVD We Make Hits:    • Yard Act - We Make Hits   Petroleum:    • Yard Act - Petroleum   Dream Job:    • Yard Act - Dream Job   When The Laughter Stops:    • Yard Act - When the Laughter Stops ft...   More of Yard Act:https://YardAct.lnk.to/PlaylistVD Follow Yard Act: Instagram:   / yardactband   Facebook:   / yardactband   Twitter:   / yardactband   Tiktok:   / yardactband   Lyrics: Imagine if I had to give you my soul, in a moment when my soul was asleep. For it happens sometimes through no fault of our own. It’s just a momentary blip in the passing of time, it’s not a sign that the embers of passion are dying. My bones burn and the brain that’s controlling them knows that the soul needs petroleum, that’s how it goes. I’m grateful in ways I could never explain, in a moment I can never escape, but I can’t phone it in. No, I could never begin, yeah I could never tell you how I’m feeling, if I’m not feeling it, it’s a standard that I set myself to ruin relationships. My bones burn and the brain that’s controlling them knows that the soul needs petroleum, that’s how it goes. And if I knew how to control it I would My bones burn and the brain that’s controlling them knows that the soul needs petroleum, that’s how it goes.

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