Something about the way you told me reminded me of a different story about the last good one that got away. She got upset and grabbed a knife, forcing me to step outside of everything I had known before today. Why does it always end up, no matter what you get, its not enough?
Same line in a different song, same verse so you can sing along. You can't get out the stains if the blood comes from your veins. Same prayer in a different church, same old wound cuz it still hurts. If everything has changed, then why do I feel the same?
I grew up and left the town. I left that scene buried underground and became the man I always thought I'd be…. Playing on the tallest stages, the wine, the women, and the wages… But even with all of that I was lonely. Why does it always end up…no matter what you get, its not enough?
Same line in a different song, same verse so you can sing along. You can't get out the stains if the blood comes from your veins. Same prayer in a different church, same old wound cuz it still hurts. If everything has changed, then why do I feel the same?
A rainy day outside of Memphis. A hangover and a shady witness. The Delta Blues were singing to the Lord. I said, Jesus, can you rescue me? Ive had too much wine and I cannot see… I really hope you aint keeping score…

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