A whiskey, a line, again and again. We're at our worst (no worse for war lately.) Well, it was me against the world til you came crawling back. A reason
We were something like a million miles from home, symptoms were ripe. Evening secrets from an afternoon delight has shown us both how we have found that
At the risk of sounding like I'm still (hot blooded), (I) thought I'd left you far behind, where out of sight meant out of mind. There are things here
Cheaper than the heart attack that seems to come without a future. I've been paid for a life of crime with a plate of poison arrows. Understand I'm drowning
I left you where I left you with A bottle in your hands Cuz I was short on drugs, But not on good graces. And it burns like a flame To see you starve
I don't want to live alone here, but I don't want to die with anybody but you. And I don't want to sit and rot here, here with you or without you. Tell
In an instant you're a project. On an asphalt bed you died. I wanna see you with my own eyes. Just to show you I'm alright. I wasn't wrong. Let the bones
We are the unsuspecting victims of circumstance. And we tried to hold you up when your weakness could barely stand. I tried to accept this funeral as
There's on thing I still believe in, so bottoms up to a good dead me again. Focused in on concentrating on pulling up to a bottle of a friend. We all
She starts breaking without warning and without you. (It's) an understatement to say things changed, in time they all do. Let's paint her life white
own arms when will we raise our flags past half-mast and not collapse into our own arms but shame will keep us who we are shame is the anchor tied around
own arms When will we raise our flags past half-mast And not collapse into our own arms But shame will keep us who we are Shame is the anchor tied around
days gone by My mind being bent on rambling to Ireland I did fly I stepped on board a vision and I followed with the wind And I shortly came to anchor
Me mind been bent on rambling, to Ireland I did fly, I stepped on board a vision and followed with a will Till next I came to anchor at the cross near
life and bring you glory and... There on the storm I am learning to let go Of the will that I so long to control There may I be in your arms eternally
s not his time to go Why we were nearly lovers years ago Now what is left for me Among the broken branches of the family tree Heart like an anchor Arms
it look so easy You're my compass when I'm lost My anchor when I get tossed And the right way when all I can do is wrong Sometimes I drink 'til I fall down but your arms
Chained to an anchor it?s pulling me under this is so deep it?s getting darker breath in deep I can?t reach the surface I know this is where I?ll die
