Down!

When I hold you I forget the way my father taught me
Take the right path down the road
Through the trees that are not clothed
Keep it close your artery you cherish
Because it is not surprised
Beauty in the fields
Is awkward in the streets
A deer in the bright lights
Unable to move her feet
Crooked lines are guiding me
Imperfections in a failed design I see
Make the trip to defend yourself
Among the free you have no right to see
So keep it far your favorite star
You wish because there is nobody else
There is nobody else
There is nobody else



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Smith Iii
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