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"Trust myself", you would say that "Cant half ass such a great chance" Towels won't fly till I lay flat Till the day I die, imma do you right, but I Got nights where I crave your advice Mother always said you were so damn wise She said You never spared a sacrifice for your child You spent your nights on overtime for your wife You gave because you could, not an axe to grind in sight I wish I took the time to say Im sorry I tested your patience But I had my own complications to defy I'm just trying to find your reflection in my own Since I've grown You were nice to know Id like to go back To the fresh white snow Where your voice still echoes (You were nice to know) The time of your flight brought the tide Fallen tears pooled and dried since you died You missed breakthroughs, vacations, and two graduations You'd like where I've come in the time since you've gone Until I die, Ill bring you pride (Till I die) Signed your son, from life with my love (You and I) You and I are so alike I've been told Since I've grown You were nice to know Id like to go back To the fresh white snow Where your voice still echoes Grown You were nice to know Id like to go back To the fresh white snow Where your voice still echoes
Writer(s): Jaron Bryce Takach, Derek James Roth Long, Jonathan Robert Averbook, Rashawn Preston Mclean, Aaron Theodore Berton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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