Lyrics

Oh Fraying rope Hang and sway the wind will blow Let go Noticing all the shit in the cracks All the sin All the trash on the floor All the gin Street blast broken glass Promises I'm too fast, through the woods Off a cliff Downed out falling down Gravel pit Fast asleep in a dream Hitting bricks
Writer(s): Myla Profitt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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