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  • 100 Signs

    100 Signs

    Infinitely Stoned Productions

    Yeah

    Low lights on

    Hundred on the screen

    Still chasing the song

    One hundred, I made it through

    One hundred, still bleeding blue

    Hundred songs in my rearview

    But the next one got my heart too

    One hundred, keep it true

    Hundred bills in a dark room Hundred years,

    say my name

    If the rain don't wash me away

    One, one, hundred Low light,

    still running One, one,

    hundred

    Cold night, heart humming One,

    one, hundred

    No lie, no bluffing One,

    one, hundred

    I'm still becoming

    I wrote dreams on a cracked phone In a room where the

    air felt borrowed Guitar loop on my backbone Made a halo out

    of my sorrow I had zero in the bank Had a storm

    in the tank

    Had a voice in the dark

    Saying don't let it fade So I turned up the bass Let

    the walls learn my name Put the ache in a chord Let

    it fall like rain Hundred nights,

    no sleep Hundred cuts,

    still clean Hundred songs,

    same soul Still trying to feel free

    Don't pull me out

    I'm almost home

    Let that guitar

    Cry on its own

    One hundred, I made it through One hundred,

    still bleeding blue

    Hundred songs in my rearview

    But the next one got my heart too

    One hundred, keep it true

    Hundred bills in a dark room

    Hundred years, say my name

    If the rain don't wash me away

    I don't need a loud crown I don't need the fake shine

    I just need a night drive With the strings on the skyline

    808s in my chest Old pain in the left side

    If I smile in the booth That don't mean that I'm fine

    Keep it one hundred,

    I paid for the glow Hundred percent,

    never selling my soul Blue notes,

    blue bills, blue tint on the glass I made a new world

    out of dirt from the past If I live to one hundred

    I might still hear this ache But I'll sing till it softens

    I'll write till it breaks And when that solo starts talking Let

    it answer for me I found gold in the static And a

    pulse in the dream

    G to Bm, Em falls down

    Old ghosts in the background

    Scale down slow, let the lights bend

    This is not where the song ends

    One hundred nights

    One hundred tries

    One hundred lows One hundred highs One hundred ways I could fade

    from view But I stayed for the sound And the sound stayed

    too

    One hundred, I made it through

    One hundred, still bleeding blue

    Hundred songs in my rearview

    But the next one got my heart too

    One hundred, keep it true

    Hundred bills in a dark room

    Hundred years, say my name

    If the rain don't wash me away

    One, one, hundred

    Low light, still running One,

    one, hundred Still got more coming

    One, one, hundred Guitar crying slow Hundred

    on the screen But I'm not done though

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