Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lost Dog Street Band
Lost Dog Street Band
Performer
Benjamin Tod Flippo
Benjamin Tod Flippo
Lead Vocals
Ashley Mae
Ashley Mae
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Tod Flippo
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
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