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letra de paradise - the founder (austin winkler)

sick and tired of always talkin to myself
seven on its way, i’ll be burnin’ h-ll
i try to be a better man but i can’t tell
if i’m slowly turnin’ into somethin’ else
kinda gotta get a little peace of mind
b-tter fingers losin’ every piece of mind
such a loving way i hate sometimes
this simulated paradise

it’s hard to really care alone
i know you got a devil you see
the damage that we drag along
it’s getting kinda heavy
the trigger’s always ready
put to blow that pain away
she really usеd to say
you hear a word i say

sick and tired of always talkin to myself
sеven on its way, i’ll be burnin’ h-ll
i try to be a better man but i can’t tell
if i’m slowly turnin’ into somethin’ else
kinda gotta get a little peace of mind
b-tter fingers losin’ every piece of mind
such a loving way i hate sometimes
this medicated paradise
so blind i still walk down this road
searching for what, i don’t know
so we drink to the times
light up every night
as it all burns down

so sick of f-ckin talkin to myself
seven on its way, i’ll be burnin’ h-ll
i try to be a better man but i can’t tell
if i’m slowly turnin’ into somethin’ else
kinda gotta get a little peace of mind
b-tter fingers losin’ every piece of mind
it’s just so hard to find the words sometimes
livin’ in this paradise

- the founder austin winkler

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