Sundown

Say a prayer for me
Remember I breathe, I breathe
Grown up twisted in
A place you can't see, can't see

The planet poisoned me
Is a sick place to be, to be
I've got a taste for it
Now I've gotta leave, go away

Sun's comin' down
Sun's comin' down
On me, on me
On me, oh

The world, it is fakin' every deal that it makes
Every handshake
Sometimes crazy people come into my space
I got to handshake

The planet's more fucked up
Than I'll ever be, I'll ever be
I've got a taste for it
Now I've gotta leave, goin' down

Sun's comin' down
Sun's comin' down
On me, on me
On me, oh

Shine on, shine on
Shine on, shine on
Shine on, shine on
Shine on, shine on

Shine on, shine on
Shine on, shine on
Shine on, shine on
Shine on, shine on

Shine on, shine on



Credits
Writer(s): James Mcleish Reid, William Adam Reid
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