Diamonds Over Glory

I'll be in my grave
Like my mother's father's father
'Cause I've been drinking wine
Just like my father's father

I'm not from the world you thought you knew, no
I'm not the one you know
You're not from the world I thought I knew, no
You're not the one I know

So don't let this come
Between what we might find
You've got blood on your skins, and it's not mine
And here I am, complaining about whiskey and wine

And I'll drive so fast, and it kills me
'Cause I've been singing hard
For diamonds over glory

I don't think about the words I say, but
Now that I'm here in the car
I can't help but think I'm just so wrong
but I know I'm not on my own

So don't let this come
Between what we might find
You've got blood on your skins, and it's not mine
And here I am, complaining about whiskey and wine

So don't let this come
Between what we might find
You've got blood on your skins, and it's not mine
And here I am, complaining about whiskey and wine

I know you've lost, a heart; stopped
Tell me, what did it say?
I know you've lost, a brain drop
To be honest, I'm not sure the things it said
could keep you all warm in your bed
could put you to sleep in your bed

So don't let this come
Between what we might find
You've got blood on your skins, and it's not mine
And here I am, complaining about whiskey and wine

So don't let this come
Between what we might find
You've got blood on your skins, and it's not mine
And here I am, complaining about whiskey and wine