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• Artiste: Grace Read
• Titre: Lose Your Crown
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I miss the friends you have when you're young The one's that'll pin a kid down and spit in his eye Just for stealing your ball Something happens when you grow older 'Cause the friends I've got now ain't got time for baseball And there's a green in your skin And a cold in your chest When you feel like part of your home Is with all the people you've left It's a crime When you break your stride You lose your crown And it's the lies that we tell ourselves To make it feel alright But who's gonna get your back when You're always turning around? I wait for this day to break 'Cause it's baiting my heart with the hope it won't do the same I stayed up late again counting all my mistakes And all the harrowing ways I've found to waste time It's a tiring pattern I've wrapped myself around When the nights have become trials And I try to take myself down It's a crime When you break your stride You lose your crown And it's the lies that we tell ourselves To make it feel alright But who's gonna get your back when You're always turning around? It's a dull ache, and a slow bleed When you feel your sins Carve their initials in your creed It's the chances we pass and the bonds that we break And the things that won't last, and the lies we cant take back So I end up hitting the ground trying to run myself out of my own town It's a crime When you break your stride You lose your crown And it's the lies that we tell ourselves To make it feel alright But who's gonna get your back when You're always turning around?