Finished another song for my little solo project today.
Guilt Trip:
Chasing stars to keep the timing right.
I don't want to see you leave.
Nothing good can come, from a dead man's gun.
While I hold on to letting go.
Well I know that it ain't easy when it comes alive.
While It grows up on your sleeve waiting to crucify.
All your pretty...
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