Verse 1
Some nights I run out of breath before the bridge
Some days the words just fall apart at the ridge
But somewhere in the second mile there's always air
A second wind for those who never stop and stare
Words & music: [COMPOSER] | Song List 1, Track 02
Verse 1
Three AM and the bottle's talking
The ghosts of old decisions walking
Hollow hours where the mind goes deep
Into the cuts that never sleep
Words & music: [COMPOSER] | Song List 1, Track 04 | ⚠ R-rated content
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