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3 Step

Album: Turncoats
By:
Cory Mon

Duration

3:11

Genres

Rock

Lyrics

Blazing sun this burst of golden light, fade into dark grey. Now I see you arrange to meet you, I'm afraid that I might be you some day... How your parents didn't treat you right. People don't see my way. How unfair you is gonna tear you, I won't sift and wait to bear away your shame... Catch me clutching to my crime. Swear I loathe your jealous type. You crave possession, now I find my own way home, way home... When will I find the civilized? Will I see with real eyes? Will I finally find appreciate? Fear to leave this water side. Fear you'll get my order right. Will I finally find you on the outs from me? Catch you clutching to my crime. Swear I loathe your jealous type. You crave possession, now I find my own way home, way home...

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