Lyrics:
Let's stir things up and seek the truth
ride the train into the pleasure booth
I loved you dearly when my mind was straight
you prepped the hook and I
went to see this shrink and he wrote a prescription said
"There's a clown in town, pay him a visit
I guarantee you by the end of the show you'll be
heart
Your heart of gold
Was it worth all the hurt
You’ve caused to the innocent victims that stand by?
Saying goodbye is the hardest part
To the loved
would know that you are my followers if you do what
If you love one another
The church today is divided and that’s the reason why we have so many gimmicks
yard
All my friends are pessimists
But I find solace
Riding in your front seat till morning
It's late night at stoplights
You ask what's in my
seen in
dreams
But was never able to describe
I felt all of this
But didn't know how to subscribe
To her interests
You know how first impressions are
without wondering how you sing your song. The orange night keeps me aware of how I've loved and how I've hated. But hate's remembered long after love's
pass
But when he walked by and I saw his as....h coloured eyes
Well it was like a dream...oh yes it was
Now my dreams are lying in broken bits
And I know
don't mind
Good friends are hard to find
By the door he's waiting
In his eyes I see
The love he's stating
He follows me onto that favorite chair
talking fuck up and a better man for being wrong
I'm humble and loyal, my friendships are honored
A mans success ain't measured by the depths of his
invested too much time
This is yours as much as mine
What if I told you that I never loved you?
What would you do?
Is that what you always wanted to hear?
on earth are empty and cold
Your fortune will find you in the worth of your soul
When I get to Heaven all the angels will sing
And there I will dwell in
Most will try to be the most that they are able
By steering past the pain and steering past the tears
But some will close their eyes while reading
in the enforced pause of the pandemic …
Yet Still, amongst the loss, the close-binding gift of sorrow, How are you? Now a real question, not just
I was the son of a wagoner, born with a heavy load
I grew up at the old home place, down by the Rockford Road
Down by the Rockford Road
For years I
the time needed to blink
There was blood on the floor
Next time I'll keep my ears shut
And some lay with their loved ones side by side
We need more than
than dough, more than cash, more than bank rolls this time
Keep rolling those die you might roll over die
And adjacent to my days still
See the faces
salary?
Just so I can go and pay Sallie Mae?
We're gratified by food
You can tell because we struggle with the calories
What's it about yo God are really
thru thong
Long conversations bout us
Throwing out words like trust
Me and her burnt by lust
I don't make love songs. Most my music is negative
Lies are
went away
I joke about not having a father but shit still hurts me to this day
I been wondering if I'm still loved the same way
You know I'm sinning
the horizon coming through
Shifting always it ́s place by every step you make is new
Impending to collapse is your soul that mastermind
Surfacing from
day, how are you not amazed
Lost in the process my issues erased
Back in this bitch like I never left
Feeling myself like you never did
Head over heels
guns
Neither the less demons mimicking
I have been through excruciating pain
My loved ones are those who did keep me sane
Jesus Christ My mum and then My
don't know where to start
Said you loved me from the heart
But you tore that shit apart
Baby
The rush is fun and for a while you wanna stay
But
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