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• Artiste: Wild Rivers
• Titre: Bedrock
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I got this friend I like to carry on my shoulders He looks a lot like me I sorta hoped we'd grow apart as we got older But he's getting awful heavy Look at that sky Covered in gold I can't tell with my face to the ground Takin' a lap Trying to get my back Will I end up just drivin' around? I can't keep crawling back I'm out of the red and Down to the bedrock I can't keep crawling back I'm out of my head and Down to the bedrock I keep this secret to myself 'Cause I'm a soldier I got both feet in the ground Tryin' to leave this bed is just like lifting up a boulder And I don't wanna talk right now Look at that sky Covered in gold I can't tell with my face to the ground Headin' out west Catching my breath Will I end up just drivin' around? I can't keep crawling back I'm out of the red and Down to the bedrock I can't keep crawling back I'm out of my head and Down to the bedrock Down to the bedrock Down to the bedrock I can't keep crawling I can't keep crawling back I'm down I can't keep crawling back I can't keep crawling back I can't keep crawling back I'm out I can't keep crawling down to the bedrock I can't keep crawling back I can't keep crawling down to the bedrock I can't keep crawling back I can't keep crawling down to the bedrock I can't keep crawling back I can't keep crawling, crawling I'm down