Macbeth

Thousands of miles are adding up inside his heart
He's still playing a game but I'm running out of cards
HIs queen of hearts is holding on to red in that sun set
As the jokers riding off chasing gold out in the west

The road to hell is paved with good intentions like they said
Our protagonist is just a modern day Macbeth
No one chooses death but the graves a guarantee
Who would start a journey headed for a tragedy

Lynchburg Tenneessee well it's known for making fire
Mix it with some lonely & you're bound to walk a wire
He had no idea it kill him when the whiskey hit his lips
One more shot of Daniels was that dying boys last wish

Pretty little lies flashing by before her eyes
Stares at them all day wishing that could be her life
Little did they know she would always say I'm fine
Hiding all the heartache up until her last goodbye



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Mabury, Justin Ebach, Max Mcnown, Michael Farren
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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