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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Dead South
The Dead South
Performer
Nathaniel Hilts
Nathaniel Hilts
Acoustic Guitar
Daniel Kenyon
Daniel Kenyon
Cello
Colton Crawford
Colton Crawford
Banjo
Scott Pringle
Scott Pringle
Mandolin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathaniel Hilts
Nathaniel Hilts
Songwriter
Daniel Kenyon
Daniel Kenyon
Songwriter
Colton Crawford
Colton Crawford
Songwriter
Scott Pringle
Scott Pringle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Dead South
The Dead South
Producer
Jimmy Nutt
Jimmy Nutt
Producer

Lyrics

Walking tipsy, briskly from the scene of the crash It felt too good how high you stood, it would not last You broke a few hearts, a couple promises too Left arm, Left leg, your eye socket's blue, oh Will the throbbing in your head ever stop? The taste of blood encased in mud, it aches on the top You'll take a seven and a seven once more Take it down, await the town, and break on the floor You won't make it, take it, you cannot sleep Living day to day, it shakes you, they struck you deep You're a blatant stranger changer until you're deceased This is yours now, your pain to keep Grab a cutlass, a rope, and a frame from that shrine (ooh) Don't forget the angel sent from lord divine Able men won't come, so it's just me and you We need to show them why they're out They only knew, table any thought because it's time to shine (ooh) Any disappointment, come and meet me this time In the wrong? Please just take in that view Can it for your sisters and your mothers too You won't make I, take it, you cannot sleep Living day to day, it shakes you, they struck you deep You're a blatant stranger changer until you're deceased This is yours now, your pain to keep Drift out in the ocean Goshen, take the leap Shadows only haunt the children of the discreet Sway until the day it makes it, they will fall right Bright away the chains and stakes and fall down for the night Sway until the day it makes it, they will fall right Bright away the chains and stakes and fall down for the night
Writer(s): Colton Crawford, Daniel Kenyon, Nathaniel Hilts, Scott Pringle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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