I'm going away to see my own
And tread my earth
I've got no ordinary gain
By to set my worth
I get enough but I get too late
And if I fall down on the road
Then I won't get grazed
I cannot let you take my time
Or 'til my earth
You've had enough of life to see
That it shakes my nerve
All of these things I can't get straight
And if I'm falling to the road
Then I won't get grazed
I've had two of them or three
And I just get hurt
I watch me crawling down the road
Trying to guess my worth
I know not what I'm trying to say
But if I'm falling on this road
Then I won't get grazed
I watch you running down the road
So I get mine worked out
But you watch me falling on the run
And you have me called out
All of these things, they get so strange
Just kill me falling on the road
But I won't get grazed
Just kill me falling on the road
But I won't get grazed
Just kill me falling on the road
But I won't get grazed
Just kill me falling on the road
But I won't get grazed
Writer(s): Oscar Lloyd Harrison, Stephen Cradock, Simon Fowler, Damon Minchella
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