2.Sundown
Lyricist：James Reid, William Adam Reid
Say a prayer for me, remember I breathe, I breathe
Grown up twisted in a place you can't see, can't see
The planet poisoned me, is a sick place to be, to be
I've got a taste for it, now I've gotta leave, goin' away
Sun's comin' down
Sun's comin' down
On me, on me, on me, oh
The world is fakin' every deal that it makes every handshake
Sometimes crazy people come into my space, I got to handshake
The planets more fucked up than I'll ever be, I'll ever be
I've got a taste for it, now I've gotta leave, goin' down
Sun's comin' down
Sun's comin' down
On me, on me, on me, oh
Shine on
Shine on
Shine on
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