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"Brush Back" lyrics

Gleemer Lyrics

"Brush Back"

Carry out my mind
I never wanna go
You'll stay behind
Like I'm ignoring the patterns already
Left on your mouth
I got in for now
It's a nervous thing
Hell, it's on my mind
Why the later game?
Who'd you hope to find?

Heart beats to nothing
Heart beats to nothing

On your neighbor's lawn
I wanna see you home
Had a purpose there
I left it all alone
Peeled the corners
Back from open stares
And left out for good
It's a nervous thing
Hell, it's on my mind
Why the later game?
Who'd you hope to find?

Heart beats to nothing
You're staring at the floor
Should I get up
Come out now?

And you're alive
Like you're back in Salt Lake
And you're alive
Like you're back in Salt Lake

Called him back
Like the way it was before that
Called him back
Like the way it was before that


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Writer(s): Corey Coffman, Charlie O'Neil
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album: "Down Through" (2020)
Gleemer - Down Through album cover
Brush Back
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Leadings On
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Worth
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Held
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