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Captain, We're Sinking
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Hunting Trip
Next to your favorite tools A thermos keeps your warm Wearing hand me down boots That your father had worn You wear a winter hat With your freezing hands You keep your finger on the trigger But you just sit and stare At the grass moving In the morning breeze You said the dirt felt softer Down on your knees Now you look at your hands And they start to shake Now you look at your hands They don't look the same In the pickup truck That your father died in You have pictures of your brother Playing with his three kids Now you look at your hands 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 And they start to shake Now you look at your hands They don't look the same You're red eyes on the ride home Back from your mother's house Where she was on her second glass Now you're filled with doubt That you'll ever be something in her eyes Something so much more Than just the reason that she Started drinking for You can't ever go back I know you want to You can't ever go back I know you want to It was on that hunting trip When you were a kid You lost your father You can't hide from it
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