I'm standing by your grave
Wondering what it takes
To let me walk away
Walking back alone
Hoping I can cope
With what we called a home

Colt 45s and a night to call our own
I'd like to call a toast
To keep that life we held so high from goin
Where the hell'd you go?
I'd love to ask but no one knows
So I'd like to call a toast
Cuz no one feels like home

I’m not sure what to say
I'm thankful for the days
We had to celebrate

You always had your faith 
Would make someone a plate 
So I know you're at the gates

But I'm not sure how much more 
I can take without your warmth 
And I try so hard to be mature
But I'm so sore

Call a Toast (Prod. KMH)

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Call a Toast (Prod. KMH)

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