Shannon Wright St. Pete Lyrics
            Two young horses dragging to St Pete
            Worn out tired, right here
        
            And the night falls on this oceans' white hour
            'Cause you won't be coming home to me
            And you said it sad and so playfully
            I wish God would make things clear
            'Cause there's no fight left in me
        
            Relentlessly the sun is igniting
            While all these concrete boxes sit empty
            On these defeated Floridian streets
            I know you won't be coming home to me
        
            Two young horses dragging to St Pete
            Worn out, tired
            Worn out, tired
            There's no fight left in me
        
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