Waccamaw Drive
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โฑ๏ธ 3:48 duration
๐ ID: 5673464
๐ Lyrics
I was running on fumes and never on time
It's half past eleven and I'm losing my mind
Call me up a doctor tell him Waccamaw Drive
Up past the saw mill and the barbed wire
No one could find me, neither could I
It's like sifting through the gold just to hold pyrite
Covered up clues of his bad desires
Then the hands of other people, it was bound to backfire
I need your saving grace to hit my tongue
Like a drop of holy medicine
Won't you hit me with another dose
Addiction's tough but love is close
Call of the search when it's her you find
For this my son, can't be prescribed
I hope you're feeling alright
Off fighting battles from no man's land
But less of a mountain never built a better man
There are those on knees with their toes in the sand
They're the loudest to preach when it's gotten out of hand
So I'll take this money and burn it to the ground
'Cause we both know company makes no sound
I need your saving grace to hit my tongue
Like a drop of holy medicine
Won't you hit me with another dose
Addiction's tough but love is close
Call of the search when it's her you find
For this my son, can't be prescribed
I hope you're feeling alright
It's half past eleven and I'm losing my mind
Call me up a doctor tell him Waccamaw Drive
Up past the saw mill and the barbed wire
No one could find me, neither could I
It's like sifting through the gold just to hold pyrite
Covered up clues of his bad desires
Then the hands of other people, it was bound to backfire
I need your saving grace to hit my tongue
Like a drop of holy medicine
Won't you hit me with another dose
Addiction's tough but love is close
Call of the search when it's her you find
For this my son, can't be prescribed
I hope you're feeling alright
Off fighting battles from no man's land
But less of a mountain never built a better man
There are those on knees with their toes in the sand
They're the loudest to preach when it's gotten out of hand
So I'll take this money and burn it to the ground
'Cause we both know company makes no sound
I need your saving grace to hit my tongue
Like a drop of holy medicine
Won't you hit me with another dose
Addiction's tough but love is close
Call of the search when it's her you find
For this my son, can't be prescribed
I hope you're feeling alright
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:26.49] I was running on fumes and never on time
[00:33.06] It's half past eleven and I'm losing my mind
[00:39.08] Call me up a doctor tell him Waccamaw Drive
[00:45.19] Up past the saw mill and the barbed wire
[01:03.55] No one could find me, neither could I
[01:10.05] It's like sifting through the gold just to hold pyrite
[01:15.85] Covered up clues of his bad desires
[01:22.35] Then the hands of other people, it was bound to backfire
[01:31.94] I need your saving grace to hit my tongue
[01:35.29] Like a drop of holy medicine
[01:41.14] Won't you hit me with another dose
[01:44.31] Addiction's tough but love is close
[01:49.67] Call of the search when it's her you find
[01:53.03] For this my son, can't be prescribed
[02:01.02] I hope you're feeling alright
[02:16.94] Off fighting battles from no man's land
[02:22.26] But less of a mountain never built a better man
[02:28.27] There are those on knees with their toes in the sand
[02:33.89] They're the loudest to preach when it's gotten out of hand
[02:40.79] So I'll take this money and burn it to the ground
[02:46.42] 'Cause we both know company makes no sound
[02:56.52] I need your saving grace to hit my tongue
[03:00.38] Like a drop of holy medicine
[03:05.98] Won't you hit me with another dose
[03:08.90] Addiction's tough but love is close
[03:15.00] Call of the search when it's her you find
[03:18.16] For this my son, can't be prescribed
[03:26.34] I hope you're feeling alright
[03:41.87]
[00:33.06] It's half past eleven and I'm losing my mind
[00:39.08] Call me up a doctor tell him Waccamaw Drive
[00:45.19] Up past the saw mill and the barbed wire
[01:03.55] No one could find me, neither could I
[01:10.05] It's like sifting through the gold just to hold pyrite
[01:15.85] Covered up clues of his bad desires
[01:22.35] Then the hands of other people, it was bound to backfire
[01:31.94] I need your saving grace to hit my tongue
[01:35.29] Like a drop of holy medicine
[01:41.14] Won't you hit me with another dose
[01:44.31] Addiction's tough but love is close
[01:49.67] Call of the search when it's her you find
[01:53.03] For this my son, can't be prescribed
[02:01.02] I hope you're feeling alright
[02:16.94] Off fighting battles from no man's land
[02:22.26] But less of a mountain never built a better man
[02:28.27] There are those on knees with their toes in the sand
[02:33.89] They're the loudest to preach when it's gotten out of hand
[02:40.79] So I'll take this money and burn it to the ground
[02:46.42] 'Cause we both know company makes no sound
[02:56.52] I need your saving grace to hit my tongue
[03:00.38] Like a drop of holy medicine
[03:05.98] Won't you hit me with another dose
[03:08.90] Addiction's tough but love is close
[03:15.00] Call of the search when it's her you find
[03:18.16] For this my son, can't be prescribed
[03:26.34] I hope you're feeling alright
[03:41.87]