Like The Lion Tears The Flesh Off

I Just Try To Understand That Tomorrow Is Another Day.

I Ain't Saying You Treated Me Unkind You Could've Done Better, But I Don't Mind. You Just Kinda Wasted My Precious Time. But Don't Think Twice, It's Alright.

Everyone Of Them Words Rang True And Glowed Like Burning Coal, Pouring Off Every Page Like It Was Written In My Soul From Me To You.

In Writing Songs, I've Learned As Much From Cezanne As I Have From Woody Guthrie.

Every Day Is The Same Thing Out The Door Feel Further Away Then Ever Before Some Things In Life, It Gets Too Late To Learn Well, I'm Lost Somewhere I Must Have Made A Few Bad Turns