Wallker - Crux

Does it ever get easy
Nothings changed but more mouths to feed

Two hands shake like his father
The one before him, things keep breaking

Dry smoke inside a ford
Dark green

Just growing up can kill you
I've seen it crucify my mother

Written by:
Michael Daniel

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