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Well, I come a long way From the trips and the shaky hands If you're looking down on me I could really give a good goddamn Lot of miles, lot of folds I'm still findin' out who I am Lot of miles, lot of folds I'm still findin' out who I am And every time, it's my fault somehow Now I know why you don't trust me now Every time, it's my fault somehow Don't you tread on me I could hardly sleep, so I don't And I could hardly speak, so I won't Don't you tread on me I could hardly sleep, so I don't And I could hardly speak, so I won't Well, I come a long way From the tricks and the easy road I've been stitching up my mind I've been tryin' not to hold that grudge Lot of miles, lot of folds I'm still tryin' to just get back up Lot of miles, lot of folds I'm still tryin' to just get back up Don't you tread on me I could hardly sleep, so I don't And I could hardly speak, so I won't Don't you tread on me I could hardly sleep, so I don't And I could hardly speak, so I won't I'm trying to live in the moment like you told me I'm trying to control it without giving it up I'm a soldier, and I'm on my feet for now I've gotta live in the moment like you told me I've gotta control it without giving it up I'm a soldier, and I'm on my feet for now If you're looking down on me I could really give a good goddamn Don't you tread on me I could hardly sleep, so I don't And I could hardly speak, so I won't (Baby, don't tread) Don't you tread on me I could hardly sleep, so I don't And I could hardly speak, so I won't
Writer(s): Ben Berger, Ryan Rabin, Matthew Mason, Ryan Mcmahon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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