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Lyrics by Stephen Witte and Ryan Doyle.
Vocals by Ryan Doyle.
Guitars by Ryan Doyle.
Produced by Stephen Witte.
Vocals by Ryan Doyle.
Guitars by Ryan Doyle.
Produced by Stephen Witte.
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Lyrics
Dust in the sky as the day bleeds in the night
And the howling winds are callin out my name
I'd trade my soul just to get these dice to roll
There's some kind of something in my way
Whats done is done and whats to come is a rerun
Its a one way ride
Bury my bones underneath a blank tombstone
Let the weeping trees shed leaves upon my grave
Give you the money that I make
Give you the every breath I take
Give you my every hours break
Just to get this burden off my brains
And the howling winds are callin out my name
I'd trade my soul just to get these dice to roll
There's some kind of something in my way
Whats done is done and whats to come is a rerun
Its a one way ride
Bury my bones underneath a blank tombstone
Let the weeping trees shed leaves upon my grave
Give you the money that I make
Give you the every breath I take
Give you my every hours break
Just to get this burden off my brains
brewsta
Cool song. Like the sliding guitars. Vocals were a bit muted for my taste.