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Na

from CROP by CROP

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Life’s impending doom
why you think I sleep past noon
Shoot me to the moon
wanna change my point of view
Beat me black and blue
say I stole your soul from you
I’d walk a mile in your shows until the fucking sole wears through

Living is the hardest thing I do
String me along make me see it through
Pour salt in my wounds
Don’t let me bleed out too soon

The night is when I move don’t fuck what reminds me of you
If life is seeing it through I’m lost on what to do
Question every move and I got nothing left to lose
I care until I’m through and there’s no one home for you

Living is the hardest thing I do
String me along make me see it through
Pour salt in my wounds
Don’t let me bleed out too soon
Don’t let me bleed
Don’t let me bleed out too soon

Make me see it through
Pour salt in my wounds

Pour salt in my wounds
Pour salt in my wounds
Pour salt in my wounds
Pour salt in my wounds

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from CROP, released October 25, 2021
Andrew Beauvier
Braun Dabney
Marc Phillips
Zach Hunter

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CROP Lexington, Kentucky

Hide your weed, your booze and your mom too. CROP's coming to a town near you!

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