Album: Red Letter Days (2002)
"That aint a parachute
that aint a rip cord
that aint a body of water
we are headed for
theres so little time left
so much to be done
even you´re going to need someone
that aint a trick of light
or the morning haze
coming in from the lake
getting into your eyes
it is the invisible breath
of a storm on the rise
that I feel when ever you arrive
Now I may not be quick
maybe never was
but tell me what the he** it´s
that you have become
#chorus#
baby if you never got sick
I´dn´t get to hold you
baby if you never got sick
I´d never get to hold you
This aint a rightious love
even a good one
these aint the kinds of returns
that I was thinking of
I am unberable now
you aint seen nothing yet
you will see me dead
before you see me quit
that aint a jug of wine
that you have been drinking from
no lay back now baby
let your fever come
I´ll bury you in
just to dig you out
I´ven´t a use
for being proud
the deeper the slide
the higher the ride
now don´t be disappointed
how I am using my.....now
(chorus)
I think I made a mistake
I think I pushed when you said wait
but I never get to hold you
I followed you deep into a barren feild
there was someone you were running from
when I needed to sleep
Thats when you disappeared
but I did get the impossible done
Now I always knew
there was God inside you
I jsut never did learn which one
(chrous x2)
"
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