American Spirit, American Soul

'Cause I'm caught, 'cause I'm lost
'Cause I'm all messed up
Feels like I'm hang, hang--
Hanging with both feet on the floor
No "back" in that "back when I was poor"
Now I'm out of blood, now I'm out of luck
You keep me out of yr thoughts so keep yrself off my mind
I stay out of yr dreams so get the hell out of mine



Credits
Writer(s): Payton Lee
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