I broke in sight but made out alright
I jumped on my thought
I went off but i felt on
I cursed concrete
Felt fire in me
I tired my tongue
To lift my burden. It eats at me
Where's shame?
Shouting from a lot where the kids can't play
And I'll walk back again
Thinking of the ways that it could've been
And I hope that I make a mark
And stand strong even when I'm gone
Before I'm done
Before I lay down
I'll go off
But I'll be on
I cursed the streets
That run under my feet
I tired my tongue
To lift my burden. It eats at me
Where's shame?
Shouting from a lot where the kids can't play
And I'll walk back again
Thinking of the ways that it could've been
And I hope that I make a mark
And stand strong even when I'm gone
1 | Rye Whiskey |
2 | Chattanooga Bends |
3 | Sea Of Heartbreak |
4 | Restless |
5 | Moonshiner |
6 | Trestles |
7 | Picker |
8 | Walk Through The Darkness |
9 | Saturn In Crosshairs |
10 | Old Skinner |