its chilly wind that blows church street in the morning its a hard hard age resting heavy on my mind and hannah cries soft as the front door slowly closes and she is not the only one ive left behind well i can still see you dancing in the street light baltimore smile and rain drops dripping from your hair once i held you close and you wrapped your legs around i woke up in the night it was not you you were not there it s not the end of the world just this country as i know it ive been across and back ive seen the high and chosen few i will take the hit because im stronger and i know it take the cap off of the rocket boys and tell me when its due ive known lots of people lots of drifters lots of rejects lots of clowns lots of lovers lots of liars lots of thieves and i have been the cat ive been the mouth ive been the closer i am like a vault your family s secret s safe with me so forgive me if i drift off in the silent folds of memories bout the battles that i fought in war and the ones ive loved before because i have lived through darkness hope and lonely dying kisses and i have seen the memory walk angry out the door and i have been left for losers left for heartache left for money and i have been left alone left behind and left for dead and you can take the pieces there and fight for recognition but i will take the memories and silence in my head its chilly wind that blows church street in the morning its a hard hard age resting heavy on my mind and hannah cries soft as the front door slowly closes and she is not the only one ive left behind she is not the only one ive left behind she is not the only one ive left behind
['acoustic pop', 'arkansas country', 'indie folk', 'neo mellow', 'stomp and holler']