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Michael Edward Owens
Michael Edward Owens
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Aaron Lee Bucklin
Aaron Lee Bucklin
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Ethan Alexander Edghill
Ethan Alexander Edghill
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Cameron Nathaniel Martin
Cameron Nathaniel Martin
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Lyrics

Empty nights leave my mind to roam Six calls and an hour ride back home My grip is tight but I'm wearing thin This rope is burning through my skin I'm tired of trying to keep you around When you never wanted to be tied down Tell me the truth Even if it hurts me Tell me the truth Even if it If you wanna get out Get out Don't burn the bridge behind you If you wanna let go Let go I won't be left behind too I won't be left standing in the ashes I'll be your box of matches I'll be your box of matches Wake me up when your dream is over Call me when you're feeling sober I was always there when you were down Now i refuse to watch you drown I can't stand to see The mess you made We'll find out how fast A star can fade Tell me the truth Even if it hurts me Tell me the truth Even if it If you wanna get out Get out Don't burn the bridge behind you If you wanna let go Let go I won't be left behind too I won't be left standing in the ashes I'll be your box of matches I'll be your box of matches And at your age I thought you'd have A sense of decency If you had to go How dare you leave so easily Now sit back and think about The lesson you learned Cause you know this time It's my bridge to burn If you wanna get out Get out Don't burn the bridge behind you If you wanna let go Let go I won't be left behind too If you wanna get out Get out Don't burn the bridge behind you If you wanna let go Let go I won't be left behind too I won't be left standing in the ashes I'll be your box of matches I'll be your box of matches
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