Lyrics: Maylene and the Sons of Disaster - Gusty Like the Wind

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Distant from faces hollow and uncomfortable.
I haven't been up or down in so long, but believe me.
Depression just takes too much and I'm far too drained
To give her what's due. I live for defeat. Find myself searching for the worst.
Take me where I need to go. I'm much too tired to live alone.

Woah, making a life dead on the inside.
Circulation like 65 at 5 and it never lets up.
Woah, making a life dead on the inside.
Circulation like 65 at 5 and it never lets up.

Tomorrow I'll forget what drove me to this paper,
But I'll use it, but I'll use it anyway.

Like the friends and family I love and ignore.
God give me a reason to love this place.
Come on just one more reason.

Woah, making a life dead on the inside.
Circulation like 65 at 5 and it never lets up.
Woah, making a life dead on the inside.
Circulation like 65 at 5 and it never lets up.

I'm trying to shake these bitter days but it never lets up.
I'm trying to shake these bitter days but it never lets up.

Woah, making a life dead on the inside.
Circulation like 65 at 5 and it never lets up.
Woah, it never lets up
Woah, it just never lets up
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