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lyrics
All the times that I've been told
The way the story goes
And now I'm standing here broken alone
On the city streets where I was raised
I'm unemployed, but unafraid
I've got enough cigarettes, to get me through next week
I'm sick of New York summer heat
These stompin' grounds, familiar beats
I'm tryna live a dream, not easy as it seems
Let me show you what I got
I'm selling something can't be taught
Stomach's tying up in knots
Give me a chance and you'll see
The fire in my soul
Kick me down and still I roll
Plenty tread left on these souls
Lead this horse to water
Summertime seems to be fine
I like the heat and I don't mind
All the crowds of people
Filling up the street
The cold comes, I go and hide
I shiver all throughout my spine
My mind begins to wonder, where I'll be next week
But when I fall I'll rise again
Can't let myself beat me again
I don't care to be your pawn, I don't care to let you win
Let me show you what I got
I'm selling something can't be taught
Stomach's tying up in knots
Give me a chance and you'll see
The fire in my soul
Kick me down and still I roll
Plenty tread left on these souls
Lead this horse to water
I've been to Hotel Belfar
New York ain't nothin but rats and cars
I've run through the back bay
Boston's a bore and more of the same
I've been to Hotel Belfar
New York ain't nothin but rats and cars
I've run through the back bay
Boston's a bore and more of the same
And I think I better take a trip to Hotel Belfar baby
Let me show you what I got
I'm selling something can't be taught
Stomach's tying up in knots
Give me a chance and you'll see
The fire in my soul
Kick me down and still I roll
Plenty tread left on these souls
Lead this horse to water
Let me show you what I got
I'm selling something can't be taught
Stomach's tying up in knots
Give me a chance and you'll see
The fire in my soul (I've been to Hotel Belfar)
Kick me down and still I roll (New York ain't nothing but rats and cars)
Plenty tread left on these souls (I've run through the back bay)
Lead this horse to water (Boston's a bore and more of the same)
credits
released June 12, 2021
Lyrics: Pelty, Tichnor
Music: Duff, Tichnor, Pelty
Mixed by Logan Tichnor
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