Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lost Dog Street Band
Performer
Benjamin Tod Flippo
Lead Vocals
Ashley Mae
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Tod Flippo
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I could've woke yesterday in the grave
Could've choked on the smoke from my father's flame
There's no need to stoke
There's a southern wind blowin' this way
[Verse 2]
Dare me to do it, I'll go
I'll trade these pounds of flesh for a miserable ghost
And not much will change
But the way that you see me will, though
[Verse 3]
And I see it come clean in my head
And I don't believe, but I like to pretend
That the war inside of me will kill the man I've been
[Verse 4]
A sickness has poisoned my time
And I searched for a cure
And it blinded my sight
And I'm almost sure that I've had my fill for one life
[Verse 5]
And everything good was a lie
All my friends turned to snakes
And love turned to spite
And I held the blame 'cause you couldn't carry its size
[Verse 6]
And I see it come clean in my head
And I don't believe, but I like to pretend
That the war inside of me will kill the man I've been
That the war inside of me will kill the man I've been
Written by: Benjamin Tod Flippo


