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How. Its. Made. Video (MV)




Performed By: Punkinnonstop
Language: English
Length: 1:33
Written by: Nathan Anderson




Punkinnonstop - How. Its. Made. Lyrics
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Pour it up, I'm not sippin
Quit smokin so I'm not trippin
Kickin back yeah I relax
Like a DQ blizzard y'all flippin
Sinkin deep into the shadows
Flashlight shining brightly through the gallows
Hang it up
Collect call corrupt
Always waitin like Ville Valo
Right here in my arms
Thought that I was safe from harm
To close to the flame I thought was love
Salt in our wounds, get me some gloves
Cold hands slippin no grip
Please don't let it go is my quip
With God I'd fight
But I know he's right
I don't wanna lose you tonight
Quit pretendin your lifes all joy
Rockin on stage like Andy McCoy
Heartache Livin on time that's borrowed
Almost every moment's spent in sorrow
It's beautiful how the sun rise
Slowly watchin as the birds fly
Don't close your heart
It's just the start
I'm thankful that I survived
I get to breath the fresh air
I get to see that my friends care
Cope with the rest, leave all the stress
My head won't always be a big mess
I forget sometimes that it ain't all bad
I know it's hard, crawlin through the grass
But there'll be another day when you aren't as sad
Just stick around this life
Put down the knife
Take a chance and find your way back
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Pour it up, I'm not sippin
Quit smokin so I'm not trippin
Kickin back yeah I relax
Like a DQ blizzard y'all flippin
Sinkin deep into the shadows
Flashlight shining brightly through the gallows
Hang it up
Collect call corrupt
Always waitin like Ville Valo
Right here in my arms
Thought that I was safe from harm
To close to the flame I thought was love
Salt in our wounds, get me some gloves
Cold hands slippin no grip
Please don't let it go is my quip
With God I'd fight
But I know he's right
I don't wanna lose you tonight
Quit pretendin your lifes all joy
Rockin on stage like Andy McCoy
Heartache Livin on time that's borrowed
Almost every moment's spent in sorrow
It's beautiful how the sun rise
Slowly watchin as the birds fly
Don't close your heart
It's just the start
I'm thankful that I survived
I get to breath the fresh air
I get to see that my friends care
Cope with the rest, leave all the stress
My head won't always be a big mess
I forget sometimes that it ain't all bad
I know it's hard, crawlin through the grass
But there'll be another day when you aren't as sad
Just stick around this life
Put down the knife
Take a chance and find your way back
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Writer: Nathan Anderson
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