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The Calm
by The Hunna
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I, I Guess you could say
I’ve been around & seen a lot
But now, I’m starting to feel a change
So dust me down & pick me up
I’m always bad with luck
I’ve never given up
But I keep getting let down
And it feels
Yeah, It’s feels Like I
You, you’ve always been around
To hold my hand & push me through
You always, keep my feet on the ground
We walk the line
To find the calm
I’m always bad with luck
I’ve never given up
But I keep getting let down
And it feels
Yeah, It’s feels Like I
Fell from hell
Wish me well
Open road
Fuck that, ain’t going back again
Escaped from jail
Couldn’t make bail
I wanna go home
Fuck that, ain’t going back again
Fuck that, ain’t going back again
I’m always bad with luck
I’ve never given up
But I keep getting let down
And it feels
Yeah it feels, like I
Fell from hell
Wish me well
Open road
Fuck that, ain’t going back again
Escaped from jail
Couldn’t make bail
I wanna go home
I just wanna go home
I, I Guess you could say
I’ve been around & seen a lot
But now, I’m starting to feel a change
So dust me down & pick me up
I’m always bad with luck
I’ve never given up
But I keep getting let down
And it feels
Yeah, It’s feels Like I
You, you’ve always been around
To hold my hand & push me through
You always, keep my feet on the ground
We walk the line
To find the calm
I’m always bad with luck
I’ve never given up
But I keep getting let down
And it feels
Yeah, It’s feels Like I
Fell from hell
Wish me well
Open road
Fuck that, ain’t going back again
Escaped from jail
Couldn’t make bail
I wanna go home
Fuck that, ain’t going back again
Fuck that, ain’t going back again
I’m always bad with luck
I’ve never given up
But I keep getting let down
And it feels
Yeah it feels, like I
Fell from hell
Wish me well
Open road
Fuck that, ain’t going back again
Escaped from jail
Couldn’t make bail
I wanna go home
I just wanna go home
