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austin basham - frames lyrics

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[verse 1]
man of little wealth
king of yourself
you’ll beat the grave
to find your wave
in gaining the crown
of which you’re well in doubt
i know that you’re proud
to let the rest of us drown

[chorus]
because i can see you looking down
from your highest shelf
you fill your frame with the king of your best self
i know when you’ve been exposed by the pain you hold so close
get out of your sh-ll before you’re just a lonesome ghost

[verse 2]
sweet misery
on the day when the dust leaves
you gotta get up and break free
you’ve been walking a fine line
to make your conscience feel right
well, by the critical blind eye
it was only a white lie

[chorus]
but you bought it, that you’re d-mned to fail
forget the gold frames that you hang on your string
in a moment even a ghost can change
don’t ever forget what’s been trapped underneath

[verse 3]
sweet victory
on the day when my dust leaves
i gotta get up and break free
i’ve been walking a fine line
to make my conscience feel right
well, by the critical blind eye
i pay them no mind ’cause it’s about time
that you get

[chorus]
but you bought it, that you’re d-mned to fail
forget the gold frames that you hang on your string
in a moment even a ghost can change
don’t ever forget what’s been trapped underneath

- austin basham lyrics

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