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This is not My Song

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Published on Jun 12, 2013

Acoustic song from Dead Indian's EP, 'Grey'

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Grey available on itunes
https://itun.es/us/Pqo1N

Oh Holden has got me caught
I never asked for advice
He's got a way of forcing on you
My mind's as cold as ice

And I will not entertain
Even an ounce of anger
I'm happy with all my borrowed words
And won't ever return

But this is not my song
And these are not my words
I borrowed the guitar
And stole all the chords

And these are not my feelings
In fact they're age old
Oh I learned them from a place
But mainly they're stole
Stolen by me

Oh Lord I've stolen a girl
But it's like stealing a mountain
I've got no place to put it
And no hope to climb it

I can not succeed
I can not catch and release
Oh I said, 'man, please take her back'
And he said, 'you've sewn- now you will reap'

I found a true love
And surely she's ideal
She was once my friends
But I made a steal

And she loves like a rock
And she's heavy as a stone, yeah
But it's better than drugs
Or being alone

But this is not my song
And these are not my words
I borrowed the guitar
And stole all the chords

And these are not my feelings
In fact they're age old
Oh I learned them from a place
But mainly they're stole
Stolen by me

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