| I felt unable, I was lying on my side
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| In the same clothes from the very last night
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| I wanna pray that I’m doing everything right
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| I saw my mom die for the very first time
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| She was an angel, God took her from the sky
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| And there’s a million other people that I found
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| Who cared more than I ever will
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| I held that note out
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| I grabbed my bag, and I left through the door
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| I let my hair grow
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| Put these words on my skin, I cannot relate
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| Would you believe in my songs if I gave them all to you?
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| I can’t find the strength in my voice
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| To call you back and say that everything is bad without you
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| And I’m lost again, oh god believe I’m lost again
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| I stayed in bed, and
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| We took so much that I couldn’t even sleep
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| I waited so long
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| Though that wasn’t even that bad
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| I never had to be a part of
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| The world, and I’ve been making that a goal for reasons that I cannot explain
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| Well I’m an optimist, but only in a perfect world
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| I think I’m too stained with all the negativity
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| From all the people in my way
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| Would you believe in my songs if I gave them all to you?
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| I can’t find the strength in my voice
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| To call you back and say that everything is bad without you
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| And I am lost again, oh God believe I’m lost again
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| Would you believe in my songs if I gave them all to you?
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| I can’t find the strength in my voice
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| To call you back and say that everything is bad without you
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| And I am lost again, oh God believe I’m lost again
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| I took a trip down south and felt the sun on my face, and it
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| Made things okay for a second
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| I drew a picture of my problems when I was going insane
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| And I focused on the currents
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| It’s the funny thing about it, I
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| Never seem to worry that every single current’s not the same
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| It’s all about position, and where I choose to lay
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| And God, I am going away
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| Would you believe in my songs if I gave them all to you?
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| I can’t find the strength in my voice
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| To call you back and say that everything is bad without you
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| And I am lost again, oh God, believe I’m lost again
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| Would you believe in my songs if I gave them all to you?
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| I can’t find the strength in my voice
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| To call you back and say that everything is bad without you |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Weathered, artist - The Dangerous Summer. Album song The Dangerous Summer - Live In Baltimore, in the genre Альтернатива