Waves Songtext
von Evan Bartels
Waves Songtext
You can′t see it in the daylight
It only comes out in the nighttime
When the whiskey and the red wine starts to drown my soul
I get a little light another
So many things I wanna smother
And then I think about my mother
Breaking her heart makes me choke
Feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
Lord, help me through the unknown
Catching smoke with a lasso
I′m digging my own grave
I'm just trying not to let go
Hanging on to my last hope
Against the pulling of a black hole
It comes and goes in waves
I just wanna be a good man
I just wanna be a good friend
Lord, I'm doing the best I can
Feels like I′m barely getting by
I hope you know I love you
I hope you′ll always love me too
I done the best that I know how to do
I pray I get there with some time
Feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
Lord, help me through the unknown
Catching smoke with a lasso
I′m digging my own grave
I'm just trying not to let go
Hanging on to my last hope
It′s the pulling of a black hole
It comes and goes in waves
Baptized by fire, lived by the gun
Haunted by ghosts of the wrong that I done
Hung out to dry, washed by the blood
End of the line, I got nowhere to run
Feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
Lord, help me through the unknown
Catching smoke with a lasso
I′m digging my own grave
I've been trying not to let go
Hanging on to my last hope
It's the pulling of a black hole
It comes and goes in waves
It only comes out in the nighttime
When the whiskey and the red wine starts to drown my soul
I get a little light another
So many things I wanna smother
And then I think about my mother
Breaking her heart makes me choke
Feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
Lord, help me through the unknown
Catching smoke with a lasso
I′m digging my own grave
I'm just trying not to let go
Hanging on to my last hope
Against the pulling of a black hole
It comes and goes in waves
I just wanna be a good man
I just wanna be a good friend
Lord, I'm doing the best I can
Feels like I′m barely getting by
I hope you know I love you
I hope you′ll always love me too
I done the best that I know how to do
I pray I get there with some time
Feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
Lord, help me through the unknown
Catching smoke with a lasso
I′m digging my own grave
I'm just trying not to let go
Hanging on to my last hope
It′s the pulling of a black hole
It comes and goes in waves
Baptized by fire, lived by the gun
Haunted by ghosts of the wrong that I done
Hung out to dry, washed by the blood
End of the line, I got nowhere to run
Feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
Lord, help me through the unknown
Catching smoke with a lasso
I′m digging my own grave
I've been trying not to let go
Hanging on to my last hope
It's the pulling of a black hole
It comes and goes in waves
Writer(s): David Ray Stevens, Evan Bartels Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
