Dryin' Up
Well the sun is risin' in the east and I'm headed north
Cuttin' my teeth and cuttin' my own chords
Well I can go all day and I can go all night
Run through the dark and the flames and past the morning light
Tired souls and memories fold at the hands of fate
If I keep this speed to my grave I'll be anything but late
'Cause the ways I've kept keep me down on prayin' knees
Still I try to escape these demons on my feet
So take me down
Fill me up
Cause I'm running out of road and the bottles dryin' up
It's better to burn up than to rust yourself shut
Just as it is to fall in love rather than lust
I can't seem to find the differ in between the two
Course I've always tried to look through every point of view
I've been breathing in flames
Coughing up dust
Lord help me 'cause the bottles dryin' up
I'm feeling out my pain for the first time in awhile
And all these emotions, I've gathered in a pile
I'm about to give into the demons that I've fed
Can't drown em' anymore cause they're convinced we're dead
So hear my sound
Turn me up
'Cause I'm beltin' from my soul and the bottles dryin' up
And I'm runnin' out of road
Cuttin' my teeth and cuttin' my own chords
Well I can go all day and I can go all night
Run through the dark and the flames and past the morning light
Tired souls and memories fold at the hands of fate
If I keep this speed to my grave I'll be anything but late
'Cause the ways I've kept keep me down on prayin' knees
Still I try to escape these demons on my feet
So take me down
Fill me up
Cause I'm running out of road and the bottles dryin' up
It's better to burn up than to rust yourself shut
Just as it is to fall in love rather than lust
I can't seem to find the differ in between the two
Course I've always tried to look through every point of view
I've been breathing in flames
Coughing up dust
Lord help me 'cause the bottles dryin' up
I'm feeling out my pain for the first time in awhile
And all these emotions, I've gathered in a pile
I'm about to give into the demons that I've fed
Can't drown em' anymore cause they're convinced we're dead
So hear my sound
Turn me up
'Cause I'm beltin' from my soul and the bottles dryin' up
And I'm runnin' out of road
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Writer(s): Colten Jesse
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