Conor Lynch - Dirt Town

Dirt town falls asleep
And the sand beneath its feet
Will soon return to the sea
And take with it all that's left of me

Buildings made of dust
Will still succumb to rust
And you are made of dirt
But you'll still find a way
To get hurt

Dirt town don't you cry
'Cause when those tears fall from the sky
They will wash away your pride
And you are all that's left behind

Houses made of mud
Will not survive the flood
And i am made of dirt
But I'll still find a way
To get hurt

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Conor Lynch

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