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Never Break
The sun beats down on my shoulders
and i'm ridin' out with the wind
I ain't done yet
'til I've made you cry boulders
fierce as a fox riddled with hurt,
nothin' but my colt and a bottle
o'that beautiful brown heaven
baby, murders just the start
Can't you hear it in the wind?
Can't you feel me in the end?
Can't you hear it in the wind?
Baby, I never break, only bend.
Can't you see the pain you've caused?
The red aint nothin' mean when
it's me you've got compared.
Baby, I never break, only bend.
Got dust to shake, aint welcome here
never was to begin with, nothin' i'd
rather do, hunny,
than finally be rid of you.
The sun beats down on my shoulders
and i'm ridin' out with the wind
I ain't done yet
'til I've made you cry boulders
fierce as a fox riddled with hurt,
nothin' but my colt and a bottle
o'that beautiful brown heaven
baby, murders just the start
Can't you hear it in the wind?
Can't you feel me in the end?
Can't you hear it in the wind?
Baby, I never break, only bend.
Can't you see the pain you've caused?
The red aint nothin' mean when
it's me you've got compared.
Baby, I never break, only bend.
Got dust to shake, aint welcome here
never was to begin with, nothin' i'd
rather do, hunny,
than finally be rid of you.
This was apart of a few things I wrote after listening to Murder By Death and similar artists for a while. There's something I've always cherished and loved about Southern attitude and simplicity, especially in their writing/talking style.
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