Uploaded August 2015 | Updated September 2026, 1 hour ago

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Lyrics:

Don't you combat your coast, it's already got you to
be the better man or ghost, that you've always wanted to
to be like the beeline
to rise like the shore line

Don't you curse your momma's name, She's already loved you more
than you've ever loved the same, don't come knocking' at my door
to hold you, console you
to lie to you, and fight for you

and there's a ringin' in my ear
and there's a crawling on my skin
and there's a bottle breaking in the old church tonight
and it spreads like fire

So it seems you've let me go, my drinkin' has moved you on down
on further down the road, where my friend's don't treat you wrong
and the weather, is better
no mailbox for my letters

And I still can follow you, if I decide I want to change
to be a better man or ghost, it's all just further down range
and the poison, it sinks in
so I take to the seas again

and there's a ringin' in my ear
and there's a crawling on my skin
and there's a bottle breaking in the old church tonight
and it spreads like fire


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