Twenty Miles [The Black Dirt Sessions, 2010, Partisan Records, USA] (Alternative Rock, Country Rock, Indie Rock)
Raindrops like bullets on my fragile skin And the securities I've had are creeping within Now I'm 20 miles outside of the place that you live And I need one more chance now that time's running thin
Well you are the things that make up my dreams And I've spent every dime that jingles in my jeans I deserve every stone that's thrown out at me And I think of your smile, I'm in love with your teeth
I'm losin' when I am not playin' no games Now, would you take me back when I gamble my pain? I've got no direction without her little fingers Barbed wire, razor wire, nothing keeps me from her
Now if I had no boots, I'd trek through the mud While mosquitos are racing to draw the first blood If you're runnin' away, then I'm lookin' for you And if you've lost your way, I'm seein' you through. If you're runnin' away, then I'm lookin' for you And if you've lost your way, I'm seein' you through.
If you're runnin' away, then I'm lookin' for you And if you've lost your way, I'm seein' you through. If you're runnin' away, then I'm lookin' for you And if you've lost your way, I'm seein' you through.
If you're runnin' away, then I'm lookin' for you And if you've lost your way, I'm seein' you through.