GET TOO HIGH
Every single road will knock you down before you get there.
It just goes to show you still don’t know it even if you’ve been there.
They question my disguise, my bloodshot eyes, my presentation.
So please don’t lean it all on my losing reputation.
Chorus:
Cuz’ sometimes you get to high.
(Lord you know I’ve been there)
And sometimes you can’t steer right.
(Lord you know I’ve been there)
And sometimes you fall right down
(Lord you know I’ve been there)
And other times they let you drown
(Lord you know I’ve been there)
Cuz’ I’ve earned all my scars n’ left bad
impressions down in bars.
But I’d like to know that they know where I stand.
I’m up, down, and in between and sometimes
I settle for less but, believe me boy, I know when I’ve got the best.
I don’t think that I’ve got the time for conversation.
Cuz’ the world’s not slowing down and I’m losing all of my relations.
I question my guitars, the movie stars, the unknown faces.
I’ve ran a million miles, they say there’s always
better places.
Chorus:
Cuz’ sometimes you get to high.
(Lord you know I’ve been there)
And sometimes you can’t steer right.
(Lord you know I’ve been there)
And sometimes you fall right down
(Lord you know I’ve been there)
And other times they let you drown
(Lord you know I’ve been there)
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RED SORREL, AND WHITE HORSES
I saw you working you’re hands they were cracked.
But I love the way the light shines on your back.
I know that it’s hard babe, you may fall, you may stumble
But you can’t always lean on your fake saddened
smiles.
Well, you know they were horsemen and they lived
on the saddle.
When the reigns became stubborn their
gun belts would rattle.
I know you can’t hear them but at night they can be
seen
Singing songs over his body and sleeping on his dreams.
Chorus:
So take me to a place where I can’t even find myself
And hand me another round of my friends on the
shelf.
Don’t call me no loser, don’t call me no trick
cuz it’s real and it’s here and its killing me quick.
I know I can stray away from the danger
but I’m tangled in the fear, the regret, and the anger.
It’s not like I don’t want to, babe, you know I’ve tried and I’ve tried.
But the thing that keeps singing is the debt held
inside.
Chorus:
So take me to a place where I can’t even find myself
And hand me another round of my friends on the
shelf.
Don’t call me no loser, don’t call me no trick
cuz it’s real and it’s here and its killing me quick.
Now the docks are all empty and the water’s so
dark.
And the music and the haze floats above the empty lots.
I know he’s around here, he just can’t be seen while hes sleeping on the curbside putting his hands in your dreams.
Chorus:
So take me to a place where I can’t even find myself
And hand me another round of my friends on the
shelf.
Don’t call me no loser, don’t call me no trick
cuz it’s real and it’s here and its killing me quick.
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