When the lights go down in the city there's whiskey in my aching bones, heaven only knows I can't keep up at all. Sleeping next to the phone, it's never pretty. Looks like you go the best of me, maybe the fool in me, but I'm waking up.
All the time that you wasted, I was saving it all. Running down a lonely road, here we go, here we go again. Was it love we were making, or have you traded it all? Running in and out that door, here we go, here we go again.
Every stone that you throw, was never worth it. I'm not the man I used to be, no I could never be, look how far I've come. From those rocky roads, to rainy cities, back into the desert then into the angel's den, every place I call home.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
