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• Artiste: Zach Bryan
• Titre: Sandpaper
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Shape you take when you lay like that Reminds me of a love I've never had If loving's wrong, what's a boy to do? I ain't scared of death, I'm scared of losing you You ain't outta my league, you're outta this planet But, dammnit, if you ain't drilled into my skull Take a trip uptown to clear you out of my mind You're like sandpaper The more I try, you bind Winter was a drag, but spring was a friend I'll love you till the summer comes back again And they've been trying to smooth me out For twenty-seven seasons now For twenty-seven seasons When I close my eyes, I think of times I could smell and hear that northern thunder Every pine has its time To outgrow the rains of days of younger I'll be still at the cuttin' mill Just make me a roof you can hide under Take a trip uptown to clear you out of my mind You're like sandpaper The more I try, you bind Winter was a drag, but spring was a friend I'll love you till the summer comes back again And they've been trying to smooth me out For twenty-seven seasons now For twenty-seven seasons We'll take a trip uptown to clear you out of my mind You're like sandpaper The more I try, you bind Winter was a drag, but spring was a friend I'll love you till the summer comes back again And they've been trying to smooth me out For twenty-seven seasons now For twenty-seven seasons now For twenty-seven seasons now