Dempsey

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Paint my mind with a little you
 I Think it might be hot gotta try it out
 Can't my style get a little weight
 I guess I'll drive out west maybe feel it out
 I just want to try
 Make my time a riddle and a whisper
 Wait in line, I'm running red
 Two months out, feel a little lost
 It got cold and left a bitter taste
 
 Sunshine makes me feel alone
 Makes me want to know if I have a chance
 I can't fall asleep if I,
 I just want to try
 Make my time a riddle and a whisper
 Wait in line, I'm running red
 Coz I will be a trigger on the west coast
 One day it's gonna be mine
 Dempsey, you're killing me
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 I don't really know myself
 I don't want to go
 No don't really understand
 But I will leave again, I'm running red
 I don't really know my self
 I don't really know
 I don't really know myself
 I don't really know
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 Make my time a riddle and a whisper
 Wait in line, I'm running red
 I will be a trigger on the west coast
 One day it's gonna be mine
 Dempsey, you're killing me
 

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Duration
03:12
Key
11
Tempo
165 BPM

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