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avatar Zoe ZZZ

Some Nights I Lose the Fight Sinner @the___sinner Some mornings I wake up already tired, like I never really slept at all. Coffee tastes like yesterday's regrets. Boots feel heavy by the wall. I keep telling myself I'm getting better, but mirrors don't lie worth a damn. There's a war that never leaves my head, and I'm just a tired man. I've learned

avatar Mark Manson

I spent years running from myself. They called me rogue, took my name, left it buried in the grave. Cold days, the night that called me. Held a woman made of stone, love too wild to battle. Wild as the hill that scarred me. Fire in my veins, every night I unravel. Lost in the dark that barred me. Living through the path I walk, raise the shadow I n

avatar Jacob Junior

I got a horn like a truck. It's been through the mud. Runs on dreams and gasoline. And that old highway holds the key. It's got a lead foot when it's leaving. I know it's taking a hell of a beating. A little bit of love is all that is needed. But it's good as it is, tough. I got a horn like a truck. Go on, if you can knock off the dust, yeah. Shine

avatar Jacob Junior

HOLD ON TO ME SINNER. There were nights I lost myself, 'Cause I'd ask God for help, Too proud to let somebody new, To try to have to feel. And you walked into my storm, Took these shaking hands in yours, Never asked me to pretend, Never tried to fix what's bent. I got bruises you can't see, Old hurts still chasing me, Some days breathing feels enou

avatar Gaie Houston

I smile and I tell them that you're just away. There's a leaving kind of lonely that settles in the bones. A house can hold a thousand things and still feel like a stone. I keep your name beside me like a match I won't strike, afraid of what it starts, afraid of one more night if love is a long road. I miss the final turn. Now every mile without yo

avatar Joseph Mitchell

YOU MAKE MY EYES SMILE. Please help support independent artists. Buy this track at: timothypaynecountrymusic.com. I'VE NEVER BEEN THE KIND TO SAY TOO MUCH. I GUESS YOU LEARNED THAT LONG AGO. BUT YOU CAN READ ME BETTER THAN A LETTER. EVEN WHEN I DON'T LET IT SHOW. SOME DAYS I COME HOME TIRED AND QUIET. WITH THE WHOLE WORLD WEIGHING ON MY MIND. THEN

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