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• Artiste: Charlie Marshall
• Titre: Slow Burn
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Planning on a getaway But someone shut the door Stuck something in my path Before my face hit the floor And I saw the blood run out Between the cracks in the tile Though leading off to nowhere Still traveling, all the while And I tried to pick myself up So I could start all over again Everything became distorted Something told me I couldn't win Your luck might be the battle But this war won't ever end Until you're somewhere in the ground With a bullet in the head Sad to say they had a point Cause the message did ring clear It hit me like a ton of bricks That my end was coming near There was a fire inside my heart But how little did I know That with the smoke inside my soul The burn would not be slow And I tried to pick myself up So I could start all over again Everything split apart And it reminded me, again Your luck might be the battle But this war won't ever end Until you've fallen so far down That it kills your strength within Whatever keeps you going Don't count on it for too long There's only so far you can go Before your will is completely gone And the second that it is That's when you're laid to rest Cause your luck might be the battle But wars don't ever end You can pick yourself up And do whatever you've gotta do But when everything caves in It's sad to say, it all rings true Cause once you've lost your will And taken that final turn It's all downhill from there And it's never a slow burn And I tried to pick myself up So I could start all over again Everything became distorted Something told me I couldn't win Your luck might be the battle But this war won't ever end Until you're somewhere in the ground With a bullet in the head Yeah, I tried to pick myself up So I could start all over again Everything split apart And it reminded me, again That once you've lost your will And taken that final turn It's all downhill from there And it's never a slow burn Oh, once you've lost your will And taken that final turn It's all downhill from there And it's never a slow burn There was a fire inside my heart But how little did I know That with the smoke inside my soul The burn would not be slow