Saturday, October 31, 2009

Lone Star State Of Mine

The more I hurt,
The less I feel, 
The more I know, 
The less I rest in this...
Lone star state of mine.

The more I hurt,
The less I feel, 
The more I know, 
The less I rest in this...

Lone star state of mine.

Say it straight,
Don't bend my ear, 
When I'm walking lost in an evening air, 
You two-step into my idle home, 
And tearing my song all up with minor chords now.

The more I solve,
The less I work, 
That can't be good for some boy out of love, 
Out of touch, out of lust, out of soul, 
n'Out of song.

Rest in peace dear river phoenix

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