Folk pop rock, Fast tempo, upbeat, roots, organic, warm, positive, friendly, feel good, alternative country, singer songwriter, Male vocals, acoustic guitar, bass, drums, tambourine, electric guitar
Oh when the dawn breaks. Say, say it aint so. Am I still a criminal? I, I cant believe that you never sang to me. Oh when the dawn breaks. I need to be released so hurry quick call a priest I need to let this go, so cut the lines from below. All I wanted was the truth, instead I got you The words, words that we spoke we are now made to choke. And when we turn to dust, those words now turn to rust.
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