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John Craigie
John Craigie
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John Craigie
John Craigie
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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Give me something, baby, make me not wanna die
Here, I'll lick the dust right off your thigh
Well, goddamn, my love, goddamn my love
[Verse 2]
Pink trees raining such a beautiful mess
Walking in on nature like she's still getting dressed
Well, goddamn, my love, goddamn my love
I bled out my demons to make a little room for you
[Verse 3]
I was overdressed and under tattooed
Cowboy hats and neck tats all around the room
Well, goddamn, my love, goddamn my love, whoa, oh
[Chorus]
Yes, and every little burn just a cry for help
No one tears me open like I tear myself
Sing until the sadness flies out your mouth, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 4]
Used up like an angel, honey, bought and sold
If you're only young once, how many times are you old?
Well, goddamn, my love, goddamn my love
[Verse 5]
She rolls them rose petal joints with her calloused hands
She meets me in the middle, down in Ashland
Well, goddamn, my love, goddamn my love, whoa, oh
[Chorus]
Yes, and every little burn just a cry for help
No one tears me open like I tear myself
Sing until the sadness flies out your mouth, oh
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Written by: John Craigie
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