Business Suit Morning Struggle

Do believe I am going away
Out of this I'm going to face the fray
On a mission of where you stand
Reminiscent, low and against the land
Yes I know

Send the preacher, gotta to believe
But the shepherd said never was meant to be
Don't believe I need to stay
Underneath I am breaking it back today

On a mission of where you stand
Reminiscent of going against the land
Send the preacher you gotta to believe
But the shepherd said never was meant to be
But we'll find gold

All days come and go
All dreams failing days feeling against the soul.
On and failing to pretend
Making the backwoods a pleasurable place to fend
All days come and gone
All dreams waiting to take too long
Leave a message here to stay
Making a mess while humming away the day

Feira da fruta



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Writer(s): Turtle Giant
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