Song parody of
Fountain Coins
by Have Near
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Can't recognize this place
I wonder if it's just me that's changed
Moving on in all the right ways
Take it step by step on this path I make
We go our separate ways
That's alright, that's where we came from in the first place
With all our hopes and fears
We return into our heads back where no one else can hear
We're all fountain coins
We didn't get here by choice, but we've got our stories
Of love, if we listen close
We can hear our notes start to come together
We are the same
But we've grown apart
And who's to blame
But ourselves
We are the same
But we've grown apart
And who's to blame
But ourselves
But ourselves
We're all fountain coins
We didn't get here by choice, but we've got our stories
Of love, if we listen close
We can hear our notes start to come together
We're all fountain coins
We didn't get here by choice, but we've got our stories
Of love, if we listen close
We can hear our notes start to come together
Can't recognize this place
I wonder if it's just me that's changed
Moving on in all the right ways
Take it step by step on this path I make
We go our separate ways
That's alright, that's where we came from in the first place
With all our hopes and fears
We return into our heads back where no one else can hear
We're all fountain coins
We didn't get here by choice, but we've got our stories
Of love, if we listen close
We can hear our notes start to come together
We are the same
But we've grown apart
And who's to blame
But ourselves
We are the same
But we've grown apart
And who's to blame
But ourselves
But ourselves
We're all fountain coins
We didn't get here by choice, but we've got our stories
Of love, if we listen close
We can hear our notes start to come together
We're all fountain coins
We didn't get here by choice, but we've got our stories
Of love, if we listen close
We can hear our notes start to come together
