Back To The Country

Drunkenly explaining my faith to you
Wonder if there's any chance that I'll believe it to
Cause my life's in shambles
All this rambling's gone awry
So while I grieve the little things
No need to make me smile

See I have a lover
Mother of my child
I don't much deserve her
And the boy he's got my eyes
I moved from the country
To a house inside of town
A couple years with a steady job
Would surely slow me down

Lately I've been thinking
Why it's me that's getting old
I thought that's for everyone
Who let dreaming leave their soul
Maybe I can't see it
Or I'm scared of what I'd find
If I went back to the country if only in my mind
Yeah, yeah
In my mind
In my mind

Lately I've been thinking
Why it's me that's getting old
I thought that's for everyone
Who let dreaming leave their soul
Maybe I can see it
And I'm scared of what I'd find
When I get back to the country and leave this world behind



Credits
Writer(s): John Geary
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