But that's the least of all my fears
Ooh, underneath the water
It's not Alabama clay
That gives my trembling hands away
Please forgive me father
Ain't going back to Barton Hollow
Devil gonna follow me e'er I go
Won't do me no good washing in the river
Can't no preacher man save my soul
Did that full moon force my hand?
Or that un marked hundred grand?
Ooh, underneath the water
Please forgive me father
Miles and miles in my bare feet
Still can't lay me down to sleep
If I die before I wake
I know the Lord my soul won't take
I'm a dead man walking
I'm a dead man walking
Keep walking and running and running for miles
Keep walking and running and running for miles
Keep walking and running and running for miles
Ain't going back to Barton Hollow
Devil gonna follow me e'er I go
Won't do me no good washing in the river
Can't no preacher man save my soul
Sometimes things don't make since... Like when you don't talk to someone for months but when you do start talking again its like you talked everyday... doesn't make since...
Or even if you do talk to someone everyday and they still don't know you as well as other people do...
People lie...
I lie to people... for real I do that... I'm not proud of that but somethings are better to be kept between you and your self. I have things in my life that I don't want anyone to know about. but is hiding things the same as lying ... that is the real thing here. Maybe what I do is not lie but I hide things...
I don't have much to say tonight... nothing has changed, but I'm ok with that... I think ... The nightmares are bad and getting worse ... but not every night like it sometimes is so I'll take it I'm going to Jasper a week from tomorrow which is fun ... guess thats all ...
I do however really love this song!
Have faith
K*
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