Whether, I'm a lover Wither, I'm a flower Whether, I'm a lover Wither, I'm a flower So city is my sister And country is your brother Learn to lose your
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're in
Seen a lot of things we didn't wanna see But I'm glad we did I know a lot of times we fell out of line But we fell back in I think we lost the keys to
Lovin' you has gotten weird You'll see the sun hanging low down by your window And all the rain left in the world Won't bring you home again Oh, Carol
Don't wanna know why you like me, I don't care Don't wanna know why I walk by, and you stare Don't wanna know why, just to wanna know why Don't wanna
Mirror, mirror, up on the wall in the back of the room As I walk down the hall in the house where I stayed Tell me something about what I saw in the face
Put the houses in a row On the streets we used to know And all the things out in the yard Beckoning there to and fro And if the money isn't right Can
I try not to drink 'cause if I sit and think, I'll go crazy Desperate ain't lonely Know I've been high, pockets are empty In daytime I'm lonesome, in
well where, wheres my nurse with my bottle of pills with the daylight come dancin in through the blinds its a comfort of a woman pills cant provide its
On back down in my hometown Everybody's feelin' it bad No new breaks, whatever it takes Not to have to sway it on a classified ad Hey there Ma and Pa
I go walking under a paper moon All the birds are singing Singing you a pretty tune All the constellations and all the stars above They all start to whistling
Sit around, dream away the place I'm from Used to feel so much now I just feel numb Could go out tonight but I ain't sure what for Call a friend or two
To be evil is to be scared Withholding all the things to sacred to be shared Too many vultures and things to keep alive Holding ransom on my piece of
Hangin' in the underground Before a train back out of town, away from you All the lights disappear In the tunnels way down here, it's quite a view Sometimes
Trust is a weird thing Make you crazy Make you jealous Make you wish you hadn't said a thing And I guess I have been mean But I'm only second guessing
The banks of the river run through my hometown As a boy I ran the dirt roads and I scraped my knees Well, they paved the roads eventually With neon signs
Parking lot, movie screen I can't feel anything Cigarettes, beat up TV I can't feel anything Now that I, I'm inn town I feel fine, fine for now Hang
Well travellin' to the point that I, I can't stop it Get so familiar, never get enough Talk about it all the time, just drop it Damage on your pretty
