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redhorse ​
redhorse ​
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oroah ​
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scruff ​
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billsburyjoeboi ​
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redhorse ​
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Lyrics

Who are these ghosts in my room They don't even care bout you They don't even Talk I have to do this now I can't get out free this time Imma leave with a sliver of doubt Start talking till your brain gets fried But nobody listens to you Broke bones then you left me beat and bruised Bled out split my heart in two Now I'm just another ghost inside my room Now run, away Can't even stop Don't even speak here we can't get along Now stay awake Ya I'm not that strong I know that I can't live like this Can't stall Run away Can't even stop I'm bleeding out I can't even talk no They weren't even listening from the start And it's too late now It's way too late It's the last straw now I can't be saved If only you were here I'd be okay If only I had your charm I'd be okay Know by now I'm not a peoples' man Know by now I'm not a peoples' man yeah Know by now I'm not a peoples' man Know by now I'm not a peoples' man Paradox when I think about you Just wanna get violent when I think about you Rude to stare but I don't really care You're the cause of my problems but now I'm the fool? The days when we were wavelength surfing Refreshed and euphoric I was nervous Eased up well and the book started opening Was a mile away, couldn't see the subservience It was crazy that you couldn't have time without me Awfully clingy and bitchy but could never speak up All they know is the weirdo they see Longed to be a charmer, the things I'd do to be one Know by now I'm not a peoples' man Know by now I'm not a peoples' man yeah Know by now I'm not a peoples' man Know by now I'm not a peoples' man yeah So, understand that I'm on again Say Imma make him do the runnin' man Imma make sure that I win again But I might just be onto something, new I just wanna be something to you Pitchforks when I'm outside I want a clean morgue when I die I wanna see more with my eyes Hate the thought of talking to someone like me And I tell the therapist it's more than anxiety Always the one to make the second moves Boutta run out of self-worth real soon Rely on me to always fuck it up God I'm so done this life shit just ain't no fun Never hesitate to wait till its way too late Something wrong with me but I know I'll just run (R-r-redhorse) (One, two, three, four) The days when we were wavelength surfing Refreshed and euphoric I was nervous Eased up well and the book started opening Was a mile away, couldn't see the subservience It was crazy that you couldn't have time without me Awfully clingy and bitchy but could never speak up All they know is the weirdo they see Longed to be a charmer, the things I'd do to be one Know by now I'm not a peoples' man Know by now I'm not a peoples' man yeah Know by now I'm not a peoples' man Know by now I'm not a peoples' man yeah Know by now I'm not a peoples' man Know by now I'm not a peoples' man yeah Know by now I'm not a peoples' man Know by now I'm not a peoples' man yeah
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