Son of Mine - Acoustic

Shaking, sweating, bending, I'm breaking
Your habits, they die so hard
Good morning, good evening
It's dark all the time are you still believing in me
Please believe me

I can so drive this home
I feel this in my bones
In my arms and legs
In the middle of my chest
And bet I can drive you

Fight them off, the ladies in white
And go away, this better end tonight
This is blinding, bright white lightning
Please let me go home if it still exist
If it can be found I'll start making my list
Of things to change
Hell I could rearrange

The words I already said
Before I was dead
To the world, to your god
To the needs in my head
I can so drive this home
I feel this in my bones
In my arms and legs
In the middle of my chest
And I bet I can drive you home

I'm sorry, dear son of mine
This is how it ends and it's not quite right
It's not fair to you, son I still loved you



Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Hussey
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