Promises made. Promises broken. Measures of our demise. Secrets of souls that. Rarely get spoken. Pleasure's a thin disguise.. . Dozens of ways. Dozens of reasons.
I have these moments. All steady and strong. I'm feeling so holy and humble. . The next thing I know. I'm all worried and weak. And I feel myself. Starting to crumble.
I have cried too. I have cried too long. I have cried too. I have cried too long. No more sorrow. Got to carry on.. . Found deep water. Before I'd even learned to swim.
It was a late-in-the-summer night. Nearing the end of a bumpy ride. Through the backstage parking lots of the country. We went past the cars at the fray.
Said goodbye, San Francisco. Got to go, Arizona. Said why'd you leave me, Denver. I don't even have a chance. Guess Ohio's got my number. Rhode Island's got my name.
I have cried too. I have cried too long. I have cried too. I have cried too long. No more sorrow. Got to carry on.. Found deep water. Before I'd even learned to swim.
I have these moments. All steady and strong. I'm feeling so holy and humble. The next thing I know. I'm all worried and weak. And I feel myself. Starting to crumble..