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Mark Evan Holt
Mark Evan Holt
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I looked into the sun
I looked into the sun on acid I stole my father's gun, I stole my father's gun I stole my father's gun while blasted
And now I'm on the run, and now I'm on the run, and now I'm on the run, I've had it
I'm worshipping the sun, I'm worshipping the sun, I'm worshipping the sun so class
Like blue blood flows through my veins, not all tragedies explain
I wish you well, I wish you well
I looked into the sun, I looked into the sun, I looked into the sun on acid
I stole my father's gun, I stole my father's gun, I stole my father's gun while blasted
And now I'm on the run, and now I'm on the run, and now I'm on the run, I've had it
I'm worshipping the sun, I'm worshipping the sun, I'm worshipping the sun so blasted
Like blue blood flows through a vein, not all tragedies explain
I wish you well, I wish you well
Like blue blood flows through a vein, not all tragedies explain
I wish you well, I wish you well
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Written by: Mark Evan Holt
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