Hurried

What a shadow on me
Waiting till we both cry
So tired of wanting
Another kind of life

And my father would roll
Knowing that I'm up for
Two bucks and nothing
Could ever buy me more

And I fall at your feet
Knowing that I lost her
She was never mine
But the storm I had to weather

And we make it family
The glue and the feathers
But my heart is miles
Miles on a tether

But oh
We'll keep on trying
It could be gold
It could be

You full belly scream
Tell me that you love me
What parts beneath?
The parts that you bury?

And I move on my feet
Never could I worry
It"s too much to bear
I'm too gone to be hurried

But oh
We'll keep on trying
It could be gold
It could be.



Credits
Writer(s): Logan Bowden
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