Michael Jaskewicz - Slow Burn (feat. The Crooked Tree Band)

It's a slow burn, it's gonna bring you down
It's a slow burn, it's gonna bring you down
I'm gonna rise on the riverbed
Save your tears for a rainy day
The spirits will rise washed clean through the water
The smoke in our eyes, and the flame is getting hotter
It's a slow burn, you're gonna feel my strain
It's a slow burn. You're gonna feel my strain
I'm gonna forge my sword in the flames of the chosen
And blaze your fields until the flowers grow
The spirits will rise washed clean through the water
The smoke in our eyes, and the flame is getting hotter
Hold on tight, we'll find a way, oh
If we can see the signs
I'll scream all night, to hear you say, oh
That you will always be mine
When the lights turn bright and the engines hum
That's when I know you will come to my door
Take my hand, we're right before
The path to the better lands
It's a slow burn, gonna heal my pain
It's a slow burn, gonna heal my pain
I am gonna bear my soul to the righteous and the kind
You gotta bleed before you fly
The spirits will rise washed clean through the water
The smoke in our eyes, and the flame is getting hotter

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Michael Jaskewicz

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