Stones Throw From Rock Bottom - Devine and Hoeve
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 All these women in my mind
Angry towns I left behind
But grey’s the only colour I recall
If you asked me to describe
What I had goin’ on inside
Man I couldn’t tell you at all
I’m a stone’s throw from rock bottom
Clinging to the wall
Longing for redemption
Before I start to fall
Livin’ hard was my undoin’
Careless lovin’ was my ruin
Lookin’ for someone that I could reach
I knew all those fancy words
Maybe some you’ve never heard
But not the kind that I’d wanna teach
I’m a stone’s throw from rock bottom
Clinging to the wall
Longing for redemption
Before I start to fall
I’ve got nothin’ left to lose
No more prayers that I can use
And I’m not even my own best friend no more |
