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Correct COTTON HOLLOW Lyrics
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[Chorus: Dom McLennon] Falling for the wrong one Feeling like the right time But at least I felt something Think I’m losing my mind [Verse 1: Dom McLennon] I’m in need of your love I just need you right here Sharing all of those things Whispering in my ear Tell me what they can’t know Show me what they can’t see Tell me all the ideas They would never believe You see I remember my home I remember those trees I remember those pasts I remember the breeze I remember the reason why all of those people that passed Remember you opened your heart for a second Gave me your time for a minute Remember the tone in your voice when I told you that I might be coming to visit But maybe I’m tripping You catching me slipping Down this road again But this time I ain't falling First day back cause the demons keep calling Look at this world and I start withdrawing And its so hard not to fade, see its so hard not to fall But I gotta find peace And I gotta find sleep cause I don’t see it at all So I’m going, going, going, deeper and deeper You see I’m finding it out before my spirit gets weaker I got a fever, fever But feeling sick in the head I need a doctor, doctor Or just one more cigarette I’m saying [Chorus: Dom McLennon] Falling for the wrong one (I love you) Feeling like the right time (I love you) But at least I felt something Think I’m losing my mind [Bridge: Dom McLennon] If I die alone, then I probably deserve that You can tear your face up but don’t act like you ain't earn that If I die alone, then I probably deserve that You can tear your face up but don’t act like you ain't earn that If I die alone, then I probably deserve that You can tear your face up but don’t act like you ain't earn that If I die alone, then I probably deserve that You can tear your face up but don’t act like you ain't earn that [Verse 2: Merlyn Wood] Oh yeah she fine Soft from behind Like I’m running out of time Yeah she hurt your fucking feelings with that Ass of hers Dunno just to what I’m feeling with uh- Get on her How cannot tell I’m feeling its like- I’m in her World. living, breathing You know I’m not even Steven Cause I could not be Shia born in a house fire, damn Baby, where you do that I'ma little bit insane, yeah Put you on game, yeah Make you maintain, yeah Stare up in your lane, yeah Whatever you say, yeah Alway-always say yeah Rather see me dead, yeah Than see me in your bed yeah, yeah, yeah
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