Crucial Times - Spitting in the Folds
You'll never find me againI'll be washing your unworn clothes
And be spitting in the folds
Will i ever be clean
Won't even notice, won't even see
Won't even care, how content you'll Be
Won't even notice, won't even see
Won't even care, how content you'll Be
Don't look for me, you won't find me
Though i'm leave my markings, my Echo, my stain
I'll take back what was mine
Before you go your way
Won't even notice, won't even see
Won't even care, how content you'll Be
Won't even notice, won't even see
Won't even care, how content you'll Be
Finally left town, looked nicer down Below
Laid on the rocks so i could watch a Show of
Nothing in the distance but all at my Fingers
Nothing in the distance but all at my Fingers
Wonder if i'll miss them, do you ever Miss them
Wonder if i'll miss them, do you ever Miss them
Won't even notice, won't even see
Won't even care, how content you'll Be
Written by:
Brad Mcdougall, Jess Rama, Josh Brown, Nik Bonomini, Ruairi Burns
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