Founds total 12 songs
The Art Of Losing
I'm not fucking blind to the way. That you talk around the truth. Not just what you say. But what you do. Played this tug of war way too fucking long.
Torches
On clearer days I can see the lights from my bedroom door. On windy nights I can smell the lake as it drifts to me from the shore. The traffic lights silently change a thousand times a day.
To The Core
If I could paint how I feel. I'd draw bullseye on your forehead. My anger is not misdirected. Unless it somehow misses you. . Time spent on hate. Is time gone to waste.
The Unraveling
And all these things that we tie together. Keep unraveling apart. And the light that used to burn so bright. Now is dark. With anger-laced intent we set fire.
That Girl's Been Spyin' On Me
How does she know what makes me laugh. Yes, and how does she know where to scratch my back. How did she figure me out so easily. I swear that girl's been spyin' on me.
The Best Of Me
So many years gone, still I remember. How did I ever let my heart believe. In one who never gave enough to me. So many years gone, love I was so wrong.
Table For Two
I come here each night. And take at your picture. I sit here and wonder. Just where I went wrong. . There is no end in sight. No hope for the future. I miss you allover.
Thank God For The Radio
Thank God for the Radio. Alan Jackson. (Max D. Barnes/Robert John Jones). . On the wrong end of the highway. When the long night has no end. When there's no one there beside me.
That Just About Does It
Every night you go to bed crying. There's nothing left to do when love is dying. So before the whole world knows, how we're hurting. Don't you think it's time we pull the curtains'.
Tougher Than Nails
Little boy walks in with a bloody nose. Got beat up on his way home from school again. His dad caught him running out the back. Tears in his eyes and a baseball bat, ooh revenge.
That Just About Does It
Every night you go to bed crying.. There's nothing left to do when love is dying.. So before the whole world knows how we're hurtin,. Don't you think it's time we pulled the curtains.
Tougher Than Nails
Little boy walks in with a bloody nose,. Got beat up on his way home from school, aga-in,. His dad caught him running out the back,. Tears in his eyes and a baseball bat, oo revenge,.
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