The Wayside-Tyler Bryant & The Shakedown
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Lyrics by:Tyler Bryant/Caleb Crosby/Graham Whitford

Composed by:Tyler Bryant/Caleb Crosby/Graham Whitford

Swing swing

Swing by a thread

Why do the things that I love

Always leave me for dead

Everytime I get knocked down face to the floor

From rolling my dice

Playing tug of war

Don't let me fall

Don't let me don't let me

No don't let me fall by the wayside

Creep creep through the dead of the night

The hardest of times bring the strangest delight

You got to burn baby burn when the grass is dry

If I go down in flames call it the fourth of July

Don't let me fall

Don't let me don't let me

No don't let me fall by the wayside

Ring ring it rings in my head

That one little voice I'd pay to forget

Oh yeah it moves like venom running cold in my veins

I rather sleep by myself and die from the pain

Don't let me fall

Don't let me don't let me

No don't let me fall by the wayside

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