I’ve made my mind up, I’m going to West Virginia/I’m gonna cut me a nice slice of solitude/I’m gonna settle down in the mountains blowing reefer at the moon/And when I wake up I am in Alabama/Cursing god and chewing on pumpkin seeds/Gods riding shotgun outside my window telling me I am alone because no one knows if I am me
These moments leave us for a time but they always come back too soon/Out of place and scrambled up inside and in the end you find that there is not a lie you haven’t used
And when I try to gain a lead the shit storm comes and drops a load on me/I crawl to safety on broken glass/on my bloody knees, grit on my teeth, shit on my hands
These moments leave us for a time but they always come back too soon/Out of place and scrambled up inside and in the end you find that there is not a lie you haven’t used
And we are distanced only because it helps us to pump out our chests/When we come down off our iron horses we are bombarded by a sea of hypocrites
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fell into Days n' Daze when I was travelling, thanks to some of my road dogs. I don't have that freedom anymore but I feel a piece of it Everytime I listen to their music. love y'all! thefool309
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