Cantrell Starr and Kinney
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There I was, laid out on a table
Screamin` sweat and bare feet to the floor
In my life, I`d not soften
Things that cut, and burn so often
But I sit, think of somethinScared to face, the dyin` nothin
See the cycle I`ve waited for
It ain`t like that anymore
Where I go is when I feel I`m able
How I fight is why I`m feelin` sore
In my sight, not forgotten
Feel as though, a tooth were rotten
Behind the smile, a tongue that`s slippinBuzzards cry, when flesh is rippin
See the cycle I`ve waited for
It ain`t like that anymore
Here I sit writing on the paper
Trying to think of words you can`t ignore
In my eyes, what I`m lacking
Score at face, a ten for slacking
Sign the deal, set in motion
Smaller fish, so huge the ocean
See the cycle I`ve waited for
It ain`t like that anymore
See the cycle I`ve waited for
It ain`t like that anymoooooore
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