If you see me as a ball on the sidewalk counting dirt
Please remind me of the sun
When I'm called to return only night can do the misfortune
When I'm called to return if the night continues the torture of me
I break
This old plastic elastic canister full of holes I call home
Wasn't always the best way to go on it was mine
All mine
When I'm called to return only night can do the misfortune
When I'm called to return if the night continues the torture of me
I break
Counting dirt
I break
Dante Maticus - Sprout Lyrics
Dante Maticus - Sprout Lyrics
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If you see me as a ball on the sidewalk counting dirt
Please remind me of the sun
When I'm called to return only night can do the misfortune
When I'm called to return if the night continues the torture of me
I break
This old plastic elastic canister full of holes I call home
Wasn't always the best way to go on it was mine
All mine
When I'm called to return only night can do the misfortune
When I'm called to return if the night continues the torture of me
I break
Counting dirt
I break
Please remind me of the sun
When I'm called to return only night can do the misfortune
When I'm called to return if the night continues the torture of me
I break
This old plastic elastic canister full of holes I call home
Wasn't always the best way to go on it was mine
All mine
When I'm called to return only night can do the misfortune
When I'm called to return if the night continues the torture of me
I break
Counting dirt
I break
Writer: Dante Maticus
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid