PIT

Well my only two fears are boredom and achievement
Cause it's been twenty-something years and I ain't got much to show
A ciggie and a beer, undeserved in any sense
But the promise of something new leaves me compelled

Take me, won't you hold my hand
Take me
Take me, to the golden sands
Take me

Midweek escape I pray my mind get's lucid to take me through oooh
Such a mistake to stay
where the tree's ain't blooming no I can't do it oooh
Street lights they light the way, cut through the haze down to the sea
But these waves don't break so clean, don't break

So steady as I go, running from this life I left now
Caught in the undertow, and I gotta catch a breath now

Take me, won't you hold my hand
Take me
Take me, to the golden sands
Take me

Oh it's hard to explain something I can't see
Been holding me down and spinning me round
So toxic and tough to beat oooh
But it's not gonna be this way
It holds me tight with all it's might
But it's something that I can't take no
I'm gonna find the way, my mind's enslaved until I break it free oh
But these waves they break for me, they break



Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Luke Miskimmin, William Riley Murphy, Loughlin Craig
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