are messengers from god, Please send one down to me If angels are messengers from god, I wrote a letter he should read Been living on faithless street
: Ride with you tonight, I'll ride forever There's no way to predict this kind of weather Ashes fall to earth, words are severed Feathers turn to
: Well, he was kneely-eyed When he returned to the town he'd come from He's brown bagging it tonight behind some tavern Somebody wrecked his life,
: What may seem like love may soon fall apart You don't practice what you preach You don't finish what you start Your lies have got me tryin' to mend
: Said you came from a mining town But they closed the mining down Said your daddy was a drinker He had a picture of Jesus on his sinker Maybe I
leave if you wanna I got no more tears to cry. Do you hear that lonesome shuffle Of my feet walking out of the bar? And I stumble down the same damn streets
: Well, I'm saving this dress for my wedding day Momma wouldn't have it any other way She says when she married, her waist was twenty three I guess
watch from the porch Drinking whiskey in Granddaddy's chair. Ferris wheel lights look like pictures I'd seen in a book somewhere Vacant parking lots across the street
: I try not to drink. Cause if I sit and think I'll go crazy Desperate ain't lonely You know I've been had. Pockets are empty In the daytime, I'
: Throwing rocks at a window, Stumble into telephone pole, While the lights shine down on your person Filtering through all your aversions Love will
: Well excuse me if I break my own heart It was mine from the finish, I guess, It was mine from the start. The situation just don't seem so goddamn
: Lo-fi Tennessee mountain angel come back to me Met you in a bar when I was drinking You stood next to me You say you wanna play country But you
: Well I tried to find something Something to hold on to I thought it was you cause I'm sick and tired Of trying to make something Something out
rest of the world I guess that you deserve something You work so hard at Trying to be just like everyone else Except people like me Well, the lights shining down onto the street
: I got sixteen days One for every time I've gone away One for every time I should have stayed You should have worn my wedding ring I got sixteen
: Why should i hate you? After all, it's been so long Since I've lived in town. Let it go for now. Have a drink at your favorite bar till dark.
