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• Artiste: Treaty Oak Revival
• Titre: Shit Hill
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Well, as soon as things go right, well they go way wrong Yeah, you crash and burn and all you're left with Is living out another old, sad song We're hanging on by a thread You've been stringing me along 'til there's nothing left Ain't a easy way to say it You know it's gonna get hard before it ever gets better again I wish it wasn't so, but that's the way it goes And it's a shitty hill to die on Oh, but here I stand, like a man who is ready for war I've been gettin' high on anything I can Tryna land, can't fly anymore Be that as it may, it seems real obvious to say That what we had, babe, well, it's over And don't tell me that I'm drunk when you never knew me sober Sometimes I wish you'd just chill out And let me think for a second These stupid words coming out your mouth Have got me second-guessing everything we've ever done And we got a long fucking way to go I don't know just how in the hell we got here But when I do, I promise that I'll let you know I wish it wasn't me, but that's the way it be And it's a shitty hill to die on Oh, but here I stand, like a man who is ready to die And I've been gettin' high on anything I can Tryna land, too scared to fly And be that as it may, it seems real obvious to say That what we had, babe, well, it's over And don't tell me that I'm drunk when you never knew me sober No, you never knew me sober Doesn't matter if you stay or if you leave Come to find, this all I'll ever be Never gonna make a change, so let me go Because I already know It's a shitty hill to die on Oh, but here I stand like a man who is ready for war It's a shitty hill to die on Oh, but here I stand, like a man who is ready for war And I've been gettin' high on anything I can Tryna land, can't fly anymore And be that as it may, it seems real obvious to say That what we had, babe, well, it's over And don't tell me that I'm drunk when you never knew me sober No, you never knew me sober