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Hank Weaver
Hank Weaver
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Weaver
Thomas Weaver
Songwriter

Letra

Well procrastination and motivation
Are tied together by intoxication
The days bleed together like the colors of the sun at dawn
My heart is big but my minds been small
I don’t know if I can’t make it at all
I just don’t wanna have to come home with nothing to say
Now people say they do believe, but I’m not quite sure that they wanna see, what’s really turning the gears up in my head
Well I’ve been low down, but I’m looking for a way up
And I ain’t a rodeo clown, don’t wear no make up
In a land of opportunity, well there’s only one shot with no second to breathe, so I better hold my nose if I’m gonna make it out alive
I’m not quite sure if I have a voice
Cause I’m making bad decisions til I don’t a choice, with this shape I’m in it’s gonna be do or die
Now who’s to say that I’m to blame, throwing caution like dagger into the rain, you gotta take action If you’ve really got the passion to shine
Well I’ve been low down, but I’m looking for a way up
And I ain’t a rodeo clown, don’t wear no make up
In a land of opportunity, well there’s only one shot with no second to breathe, so I better hold my nose if I’m gonna make it out alive
Written by: Thomas Weaver
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