Dallas:Was I left behind?   Someone tell me, tell me I survived   And don’t look so surprised that I’m home but just for tonight   With rough hands and sore eyes   so don’t speak, I am tired   Lets just live through this life      George:She says I swear too much   She says a lot of things   Well id swear every other word if I could   for her, i'll make and attempt      Sometimes love isn’t about how much someone suits you   But how much you're willing to change to suit them      Dallas:All my bones are dust   Wade:(2 people 2 damaged 2 much 2 late)   Dallas:And my heart’s sealed with rust   Wade:(2 people 2 damaged 2 much 2 late)   Dallas:These hands will always be rough   Wade:(2 people 2 damaged 2 much 2 late)   Dallas:I know these wont count for much   Wade:(2 people 2 damaged 2 much 2 late)      George:1 day my hands were too soft   1 day she said "I'm tired"   1 day her clothes were on my floor   1 day empty bottles   I’m not saying that she's my last   I’m just saying that she could have been   It doesn’t matter how rough these hands get   It doesn’t matter because i'm not her man      Rough hands, Rough days   Rough hands, Rough Nights   Rough hands, Rough season   Rough hands, rough fights      Dallas:All my bones are dust   Wade:(2 people 2 damaged 2 much 2 late)   Dallas:And my heart’s sealed with rust   Wade:(2 people 2 damaged 2 much 2 late)   Dallas:These hands will always be rough   Wade:(2 people 2 damaged 2 much 2 late)   Dallas:I know these wont count for much   Wade:(2 people 2 damaged 2 much 2 late)