There's a hand in the ground
All the broken, the found
It's a mess of a place
Where you can steal anything
Sell jokes to the fire
Tell lies to the liar
With your eyes all aglaze
Now I can sing a sad love song
But what if all the words were wrong?
Now every time I have the time
I wonder if you're really mine?
Why would you keep hold of me
When I twist all that I could be?
That's where you are leaving me
Leaving me walking in the dark
The light through the trees
Brought me down to my knees
Through the sweet tea leaf
I saw a heart attack thee
It would break me in half
Now I could sing a sad love song
But what if all the words were wrong?
Now every time I have the time
I wonder if you're really mine?
Why would you keep hold of me
When I twist all that I could be?
That's where you are leaving me
Leaving me
Now every time I have the time
I wonder if you're really mine?
Why would you keep hold of me
When I twist all that I could be?
That's where you are leaving me
Leaving me walking in the dark
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