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Stay (OurVinyl Sessions)
03:10
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[Verse 1]
I ain't your ring of fire babe
But for you, I'd walk the line
Burning desire for what ain't mine
And I can take you out tonight
I can lie and say that you're the one
But I won't see you against the sun
[Chorus]
So know my mind cannot be found
The highway, it makes a lonesome sound
And I could love you in at least a hundred ways
So tell me why I can't stay
[Verse 2]
You can tell the truth
You could tell a lie
What's it to you if it will get you by
You can blame me
You can blame fate
Whatever it is we were both too late
[Chorus]
So know my mind cannot be found
The highway, it makes a lonesome sound
And I could love you in at least a hundred ways
So tell me why I can't stay
[Chorus]
So know my mind cannot be found
The highway, it makes a lonesome sound
And I could love you in at least a hundred ways
So tell me why I can't stay
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Right now there's a man laying in my bed
I use to call him mine but he feels more like a stranger instead
So I went and dyed my black hair blonde
I know you don't want me anymore more
I was just hoping I could turn you on
Who are you wanting now
It ain't me babe it ain't me
Aren't you wondering how
I became a painful memory
I go back to a March night when I kissed you underneath street lights
All your bottles in my floorboard
Hey baby, why don't you want me anymore?
All day there is a sadness rolling through my mind
I'm constantly reminded you once left me behind
And I don't remember all the fighting words we said
Tell me baby am I crazy did I make it up in my head
Who are you wanting now
It ain't me babe it ain't me
Aren't you wondering how
I became a painful memory
I go back to a March night when I kissed you underneath street lights
All your bottles in my floorboard
Hey baby, why don't you want me anymore?
I think I know just who she is
But I won't open my mouth I won't mention it
Cause I can't stand to see the rage in your eyes
But who am I kidding baby we're both real good with our lies
Who are you wanting now
It ain't me babe it ain't me
Aren't you wondering how
I became a painful memory
I go back to a March night when I kissed you underneath street lights
All your bottles in my floorboard
Hey baby, why don't you want me anymore?
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[Verse 1]
By summer's end, I predict that I'll
Have finally lost my mind
The doctor said that these new pills
Well, they might help me this time
And I hope that's the case 'cause I feel I am wastin'
The one life that I have
The chances, they come, and the chances, they go
But the time, well, you can't get that back
[Chorus]
And Johnnie called me late last night
And I told Mr. Walker just go home
Why do the demons in my mind
Never wanna leave me alone?
It's the pistol and the bottle
It's the drugs and it's the throttle
They tell me they'll make me feel alive
But I know good and well that ain't gonna help
I'm just praying, praying I make it through the night
[Verse 2]
Well, I'd love to get to sleep, but I can't get too deep
Though I'm doing the best that I can
My mind wants to talk about everything I'm not
Even worse, everything I am
I tell my friends and they tell me that
Time will only do me well
But I won't shut my mouth, is it a rule down in the south
That you can't talk about your mental health?
[Chorus]
And Johnnie called me late last night
Well, I told Mr. Walker just go home
Why do the demons in my mind
Never wanna leave me alone?
It's the pistol and the bottle
It's the drugs and it's the throttle
They tell me they'll make me feel alive
But I know good and well that ain't gonna help
I'm just praying, praying I make it through the night
[Chorus]
Well, Johnnie called me late last night
And I told Mr. Walker just go home
Why do the demons in my mind
Never wanna leave me alone?
It's the pistol and the bottle
It's the drugs and it's the throttle
They tell me they'll make me feel alive
But I know good and well that ain't gonna help
I'm just praying, praying I make it through the night
[Outro]
I'm praying I make it through the night
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[Verse 1]
The scariest thing I ever heard
Was a three-year-old mouth the words
"I want to be like you, someday"
It got me to thinking that maybe I should change my ways
[Verse 2]
I'm watching every line
Because they love to memorize
Every word, I say
Maybe I should change the songs I sing
[Chorus]
Oh, the innocence of a child
Never afraid to let their thoughts run wild
I wish I could be that kind
I wish I could see the world through your eyes
[Verse 3]
Oh, that child-like faith
The kind that no one should take away
I think I had, it once bеfore
Got me to thinking that maybe I should pray a littlе more
[Chorus]
Oh, the innocence of a child
Never afraid to let their thoughts run wild
I wish I could be that kind
I wish I could see the world through your eyes
I wish I could see the world through your eyes
[Verse 4]
It's a phone call when I'm alone
Asking me when I'll come back home
When they're gonna see me again
Got me to thinking I should spend more time with them
[Chorus]
Oh, the innocence of a child
Never ashamed to let their thoughts run wild
I wish I could be that kind
I wish I could see the world through your eyes
I wish I could see the world through your eyes
[Outro]
The scariest thing I ever heard
Was a three-year-old mouth the words
"I want to be like you, someday"
It got me to thinking that maybe I should change my ways
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