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Hold the Line - The White Buffalo
Written by：Jacob Aaron Smith
I left home the beloved second son
Filled with promise and a tear drop in my eye
An escape my new life had just begun
With a whisper I did run into the night
Into the night
Go where there's dust I chase my shadow from the sun
Fix my eyes on the ocean keep it in my sight
There I sail into a sinking sea of sin
No getting out once you've been in
It's not to try
It's not to try
Hold the wind hold the line woo who who
Hold the wind hold the line woo who who
Longer at sea I begin to lose my mind
No sense of wrong or right just survive
Sky it guides me where my anger always goes
Into a bottle and overflows out my mind
Oh out my mind
Hold the wind hold the line woo who who
Hold the wind hold the line ah ah ah
Gone where they don't find the open road bottles all I know
I can't get dry dry
I've lost everything I know
I still can't find
Find the line
Hold the line
Hold the wind hold the line woo who who
Hold the wind hold the line woo who who
Hold the wind hold the line woo who who
Hold the wind hold the line ah ah ah
Hey
Hey
Hey
