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letra de eve - dillon hitt

[intro]
yeaaah-oh
ohhhh

[chorus: dillon hitt]
i laid my cross in the sand
it’s time to put you to rest
to rest
when i held your hand
i could feel you slip through my grasp
my grasp

[verse 1: dillon hitt]
i’ve had something stuck in my throat for a few months now
i can’t cough it up and i can’t force it down
feel like i’m stuck on the same flows
on the same boat that’s already sunk a few times before
it takes a whole week just to make a phone call
i’m the only one not showing up for roll call
why’s it so bad i don’t wanna be involved
i feel like soulsand without all the wither skulls (yeah)
it’s the eve of a new day (woah)
but even tomorrow doesn’t stay (doesn’t stay)
it’s a robbery and i’m the culprit (i’m the culprit)
i took yesterday and i annulled it (i annulled it)
[bridge 1: dillon hitt]
(hey, you’re gonna do great, okay)
(and i’ll be there in a week)
(that’s it, just a week)
(just trust me, alright)

[chorus: dillon hitt]
i laid my cross in the sand (it’s the eve of a new day)
it’s time to put you to rest (but even tomorrow doesn’t stay)
to rest (it’s a robbery and i’m the culprit)
when i held your hand
i could feel you slip through my grasp
my grasp

[verse 2: chazles]
you drew a line in the sand
and i crossed it
broke my window like a promise
now there’s no way to stop it
these problems that i’ll push off to another day
i don’t want to be the one who runs away
sitting comfortably, nothing under me
scared to look down cause the ground’s not real
what do you want with me? (who me)
why you gotta f-ck with me? (h-llo)
switch my flow 3 times a verse just thank my add (mvp)
why do i gotta pay to do what y’all can do for free? (money trees)
why am i acting in control it’s not just what you see
[bridge 2: chazles]
it’s not just what you see
but tomorrow it will be

[chorus: dillon hitt, chazles]
i laid my cross in the sand (it’s the eve of a new day)
it’s time to put you to rest (but even tomorrow doesn’t stay)
to rest (it’s a robbery and i’m the culprit)
when i held your hand
i could feel you slip through my grasp
my grasp

- dillon hitt

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