Don't Be Crushed Lyrics - Singles - Hawksley Workman

You're where all the poets go 

You're where all the ashes blow 

You're the kind of maker 

That makes the whole world come true 

My baby she's inside me now 

I made her a place to settle down 

That's close to my heart 

She likes the sound 

It's twenty minutes out of town 

Airline water breaking fast 

In New York City 

Low on cash 

Another week and you'll be back 

And you'll be saying "home at last" 

Don't act broken even when you're broken 

It's just one of those things 

Thank god you're timeless 

'Cause my watch got stolen 

It's the good stuff that you bring 

Don't be crushed 

The city will always bug you baby 

I know for me it does the same 

It's pretty i suppose from inside a plane 

That's heading for another place 

Wave and blow me one more kiss 

You're a dead-eye baby, you never miss 

There's not much else as sweet as this 

I waved so hard i broke my wrist