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testing my luck (demo)
03:50
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I'm testing my luck, on fumes, on fumes, on fumes, on fumes
If I spin out or run out of fuel,
Well that's it, I guess it proves, it proves, it proves, it proves
That I'm not invincible
Without rules.
I've been resurrected,
More than once,
From a dead end.
And every time
I think I'm closer to pretending
I'm not fading off
Into the never ending lines
That I can't seem to stay in,
I go back to,
I go back to
Losing myself again.
Rejecting my worth as a muse, a muse, a muse, a muse.
Accepting I like being used.
You guessed it, I have no excuse, excuse, excuse, excuse.
But I'm not invincible,
And neither are you.
I've been resurrected,
More than once,
From a dead end.
And every time
I think I'm closer to pretending
I'm not skating on
A sheet of never-ending ice,
Each pass of the blade so worn thin,
I go back to
I go back to
Drowning myself again.
I'm testing my luck with you.
A breakdown, I'm all out of cues.
You name it, I'll drive out of view.
But I'm not invincible
Without you.
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souvenir (demo)
01:48
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A raised scar sits on
The middle finger of my
Left hand.
That white skin is a (uh)
Souvenir of the
Consequence.
And one day the pigment
Might return but I can't
Be mad
If my hands wont get a-
'nother chance a your love, then
This scar's all I have
To prove that I
Ever knew
you.
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Burnsie Nashville, Tennessee
Music to be yourself to.
Burnsie is the solo project of Annapolis-born/Nashville-
informed, independent songwriter and vocalist, Callie Burns.
Burnsie affectionately describes her genre as 'lovesick indie'.
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