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Calloused and raw
I am assured with my hand in hers
I know that I am home
Love sees my scars and kisses them soft
Love tells me that I'm human, that she loves

fuck
As the end fills the void in your eyes
You look inside and you see yourself
Just to find there's fucking nothing
Its so intoxicating
Englufed by

the sun on your fingertips in hopes it will rise another day
Hold on or the tokens might slip away
We all have tokens of gratitude
They multiply every time

to put me on the
On the proper path
The story of a
Dark and calloused man
Adheres to the truth in the times of these lands
Introducing
The power

times may be forgotten
But some things like it or not, their memories never fade away
Like the look in your lover's eyes
The way she felt lying beside you

never going back
How many times my dear must you cloak yourself in black?
I can see myself in your shiny, silver axe

And they all know it's true, you're

joy
These calloused hands, these aching feet
These groaning bones and these eyes that weep
We're moving forward, we're taking ground, no time to sleep

Heartbreak Suzie

Goldmine

Boombastic

1995

romance)
Heartbreak suzie don't you waste my time 
(she have me in a fantasy island)

Come booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by booty by hay!

And spur the dark crippling of swine by nymphos like Circe?
Fine, the Iliad's over, in the Odyssey, they profiting
Blood money, haram bucks like Ilyasova

In a world so cold, where dreams seem far,
A humble man stands, beneath the evening star.
With calloused hands and a heart so pure,
He sacrifices

I’LL NOT CONTAIN YOU

I won’t look for you in my room,
and then just passing by you will bring the feeling of sensationally hugging the hill.
Through

A calloused mind, desensitized, deprived of life, immobilized
A new beginning corroded with uncertainty
A clouded mind that's mesmerized in disbelief

hoping I don't lose you... I might
Be more scared to lose myself in this madness
No malice just calloused I drank from his chalice
To God I swear
Sometimes

palms
Silent
In corporeal form
Suffer
As I'm consumed by the night
Silent
With my own resolve

Suffer
As it slips through my palms
Silent
In corporeal

With calloused hands from metalwork, he's packing up his things
A smiling mask in one bag, a flute that never sings
Get your affairs in order for

to the next town
To showcase your talents
Even when your feet bleed
And your palms grow calloused
Barnstorming for pennies
While someone worse plays in a palace

She knowing whether he firm or soft
That's a wolf in sheep's clothing
I ain't falling for it
Would balance out any option that you need
But I calloused

lover's
Left in yesterday's fray

Heart of stone
But it still bleeds, (bleeds)
In the chaos
It plants its seeds
Lost in time
Where darkness feeds, (lost)

time froze
Their hearts fell

Dance with me
cnd share my pain
Be with me
cnd hold me but do nothing
I'll be naked
I'll show my scars
Can you see?
I'll

A good country song never goes out of style
A good pickup truck never runs out of miles
And every good whiskey gets better with time I'm told
Every

brimmin
With an anguish 
They say a better batter would hit us home by now
Quick sinkin
In the clatter
Do I get my hopes up just to watch them beat down?
I

the motions of the water and the wind
To find out if the tide is going out or coming in

We've built this place together 
With hope and calloused skin

you again and again
From the dancing of my fate

And outside these calloused colors I could come out
Calm and cool and quaint
What could I not say

I

He gets up every morning
Before the sun comes up
He’s halfway through his workday
‘Fore you fill your coffee cup
He climbs high up in his tractor