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Matt Maeson
Matt Maeson
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Ryan Rabin
Ryan Rabin
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Matt Maeson
Matt Maeson
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Ben Kohn
Ben Kohn
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James Flannigan
James Flannigan
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Joe Janiak
Joe Janiak
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Pete Kelleher
Pete Kelleher
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Tom Barnes
Tom Barnes
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James Flannigan
James Flannigan
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Bella Corich
Bella Corich
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Zach Fisher
Zach Fisher
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Джастин Лонг
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Owen Lewis
Owen Lewis
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Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
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John O'Mahony
John O'Mahony
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TMS
TMS
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I don't need nothing but truth, double the whiskey and shake I'm feeling further from you, feeling the weight of my weight I'm losing count of the states, running for 43 days Anything but an escape, I can't keep up with the pace Father, Father, let me figure it out I'm gonna swim in the thick of it now I can't even tell the difference now As the sun comes up shining down on The 10 I did too much living and I'm dying again I guess I lost my head at the Holiday Inn But my blood run red, my blood run red As the sun comes up shining down on The 10 I did too much living and I'm dying again I guess I lost my head at the Holiday Inn But my blood run red, my blood run Red My blood run Red My blood run red, my blood run Give me a shot of the J, give me a port and a light I cannot put on a face, oh, what a prodigal night I don't want to feel a thing, hardened and out of my place I wasn't always this way, I can't keep up with the pace Father, Father, let me figure it out I'm gonna swim in the thick of it now I can't even tell the difference now As the sun comes up, shining down on The 10 I did too much living and I'm dying again I guess I lost my head at the Holiday Inn But my blood run red, my blood run red As the sun comes up, shining down on The 10 I did too much living and I'm dying again I guess I lost my head at the Holiday Inn But my blood run red, my blood run Red My blood run Red But my blood run red, my blood run I don't need nothing but truth, I don't need nothing but you Don't know why I was afraid, couldn't let go of the pain I did too much living and I'm dying again And I found myself at the altar again (I was afraid) I need the truth, I don't need nothing but you (I was alone) I was afraid, couldn't let go of the pain Think I found myself at the Holiday Inn And my blood ran red, my blood ran Red My blood run Red But my blood run red, my blood run Red My blood run Red But my blood run red, my blood run
Writer(s): Peter Kelleher, Thomas Barnes, Benjamin Kohn, Joe Janiak, James Flannigan, Matt Maeson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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