If I’m Not in Hell Songtext
von Erin Enderlin

Breakfast table, two fingers whiskey
I′ve never felt this empty in the middle of the day
Sign in the front yard says it's all for sale
And if I′m not in hell, I'm headed that way

Everything reminds me of the one thing that's missin′
From your cup in the kitchen to these bills I can′t pay
Friends say it gets better and I know they mean well
But if I'm not in hell, I′m headed that way


Oh, it's drownin′ in lonely and burns with regret
But it ain't full of fire like that preacher man said
No, it′s cold and empty as your side of the bed

Oh, it's drownin' in lonely and burns with regret
But it ain′t full of fire like that preacher man said
No, it′s cold and empty as your side of the bed

Well, I told God I'd be lost without you
So he can′t be surprised I'm feelin′ this way
If it's part of his plan, well, it′s hard to tell
'Cause if I'm not in hell, I′m headed that way

If I′m not in hell, I'm headed that way