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Israel Nash - Concrete lyrics

Artist: Israel Nash

album: New York Town


The concrete breaks your heart
It broke mine, it'll break yours
Drinking coffee in the back
The table bleeds and you just laughed
Every day, your seasons change
From the north of the hall to your room
And still I'm wondering
There's a reason that I never call
The summer gives on way down to the fall
There's a reason that I never talk
I didn't like you back then
Hell, I never much liked you at all

I heard your mother, she just fell
And that your daddy sleeps in hell
I'd give you a hand, but I can't feel
Your smile chokes and that's for real
Every day, your seasons change
From the north of the hall to your room
And still I'm wondering
There's a reason that I never call
The summer gives on way down to the fall
There's a reason that I never talk
I didn't like you back then
Hell, I never much liked you at all

The concrete breaks your heart
It broke mine, it'll break yours
Drinking coffee in the back
The table bleeds and you just laughed

Hell, I never much liked you at all
I never much liked you at all
I never much liked you at all
I never much liked you at all

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