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dustan everett townsend - glass lyrics

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so i sold my soul
for a bottle of gold
to take me away from this place
i find my knees are weak
from the strength i seek
i’ve been stumbling around in a daze
i’ve felt the fire, reach down my throat
this harsh desire, won’t let go
i try to cope, and leave it alone
but the glass has a hold on me

so i took my dough
and i traded it whole
for an evening getaway
with enough of these
i could earn those pleas
of what loved ones had to say
i’ve felt the fire, reach down my throat
this harsh desire, won’t let go
i try to cope, and leave it alone
but the glass has a hold on me

so i traded my wage
for one more day of
some ice, mix and fix
with all my options there
i’ll strip away my cares
and responsibilities
i’ve felt the fire, reach down my throat
this harsh desire, won’t let go
i try to cope, and leave it alone
but the glass has a hold on me

- dustan everett townsend lyrics

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