@migu music@

Well I’ve come a long way from the trips and the shaky hands

If you’re looking down on me I could really give a good goddamn

Lot of miles lot of folds

I’m still finding out who I am

Lot of miles lot of folds

I’m still finding out who I am

And every time it’s my fault somehow

Now I know why you don’t trust me now

Every time it’s my fault somehow

Don’t you tread on me

I could hardly sleep so I don’t

And I could hardly speak so I won’t

Don’t you tread on me

I could hardly sleep so I don’t

And I could hardly speak so I won’t

Well I’ve come a long way from the tricks and the easy love

I’ve been stitching up my mind I’ve been trying not to hold that grudge

Lot of miles lot of folds

I’m still trying just to get back up

Lot of miles lot of folds

I’m still trying just to get back up

Don’t you tread on me

I could hardly sleep so I don’t

And I could hardly speak so I won’t

Don’t you tread on me

I could hardly sleep so I don’t

And I could hardly speak so I won’t

I’m trying to live in the moment like you told me

I’m trying to control it without giving it up

I’m a soldier and I’m on my feet for now

I gotta live in the moment like you told me

I gotta control it without giving it up

I’m a soldier and I’m on my feet for now

If you’re looking down on me I could really give a good goddamn

Don’t you tread on me

I could hardly sleep so I don’t

And I could hardly speak so I won’t

Don’t you tread on me

I could hardly sleep so I don’t

And I could hardly speak so I won’t