Tripped

This loneliness don't scare me none.
After all the bullsh*t I've said and done.
All the lessons I can't unlearn.
Every bridge that I'm sure to burn.
Let 'em burn.
This old dead heart she don't work no more.
But the whip will still get me to the liquor store.
I didn't loose my job they took it away.
Now I've got nothing to do today.
Today.
It's not my fault I fell down so hard.
I got tripped.
I got tricked.
Then I got skipped.
It's not your fault you put your legs on top of mine.
I'll be fine.
I'll be fine.
Just give me time.
Oh lord give me time.
These bottles of pills they never help at all.
When you're down in the darkness, you can't stand tall.
I didn't loose my heart I gave it away.
Now I've got nothing to do today.
It's not my fault I fell down so hard.
I got tripped.
I got tricked.
Then I got skipped.
It's not your fault you put your legs on top of mine.
I'll be fine.
I'll be fine.
Just give me time.
Please lord give me time.



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Writer(s): Brendan Miller
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