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Broken Harvest - Madison Cunningham
Lyrics by：Madison Cunningham
Composed by：Madison Cunningham
'Round and 'round this broken rat race
I'm moving and stopping I'm window shopping
For love for fame for anything that would take me
And when I'm done taking up space
Well I'm coming home late to a dirty place
Half awake the broom the rake
Take the kid out of me
Just say the word
Just say the word and I'll give it up
The word and I'll hang it up
What do I know
What do I hold
That will not fade away
All things fade away
Where will I be
The crop and the wheat
Feast and fade away
All things fade away
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh
Putting on a business coat
For the tear in the jeans the hole in the boat
To make the burden float
To pay in full this time
When you're living on a dreamer's salary
A broken harvest feels like robbery
What do I do this for
If it's just gonna pour out easily
You've seen me there
Climbing the stairs beggin' for air
And not coming up
I'm not coming up
What do I know
Do I know
What do I own
That will not fade away
All things fade away
Where will I be
Where will I be
The fruit and the tree
Thirst and fade away
All things fade away
Fade away
Ooooh
Ooooooh
All things fade
Fade away
All things
Fade away
All things
All things fade away
All things
All things fade away
All things
All things
Fade away
All things
All things fade away
All things
Fade away
All things
