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• Artiste: Whispertown2000
• Titre: Iron Will
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I met a man with a lumber yard tan and the sun was to his back but he was open like a bottle cap and I told him I was twenty six and he looked at me like a crucifix, like I was hangin' from my arms then the wind took me away and I wish I told him I wish I'd stayed that there was something ‘tween the lines and I can't help but look back, I got time to kill an iron will, but baby I can't back track and each letter I write ends up an offering to the night and as I turned away I could feel his eyes cover in lies he told through his own teeth and when I told him I was twenty six you know he looked at me like a crucifix like I was bleeding out my charms and if there ain't know he well then I'll race you there, I'll race you there my suitcase in hand my suitcase in hand