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Disheveled
by Billy Fullerton
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South I drive I-65
I don't know if I'll see you again
These ticks of friction that trigger the quake
Quell my ride as nightfall closes in
Because my heart's troubled; my brain disheveled
Tell me how am I holding on
Because the whiskey, it keeps burning
Anything that's hurting
And the cocaine keeps my eyes on the road
My tread is wearing thin
From this shit that I've got myself in
Suicide's so unbecoming
But sometimes it's better than nothing (Oh no)
Because my heart's troubled; my brain disheveled
Tell me how am I holding on
Because the whiskey, it keeps burning
Anything that's hurting
And the cocaine keeps my eyes on the road
Because my heart's troubled; my brain disheveled
Tell me how am I holding on
Because the whiskey, it keeps burning
Anything that's hurting
And the cocaine keeps my eyes on the road
And the cocaine keeps my eyes on the road
South I drive I-65
I don't know if I'll see you again
These ticks of friction that trigger the quake
Quell my ride as nightfall closes in
Because my heart's troubled; my brain disheveled
Tell me how am I holding on
Because the whiskey, it keeps burning
Anything that's hurting
And the cocaine keeps my eyes on the road
My tread is wearing thin
From this shit that I've got myself in
Suicide's so unbecoming
But sometimes it's better than nothing (Oh no)
Because my heart's troubled; my brain disheveled
Tell me how am I holding on
Because the whiskey, it keeps burning
Anything that's hurting
And the cocaine keeps my eyes on the road
Because my heart's troubled; my brain disheveled
Tell me how am I holding on
Because the whiskey, it keeps burning
Anything that's hurting
And the cocaine keeps my eyes on the road
And the cocaine keeps my eyes on the road
