I was thinking back to the first time we met
Over
No need to be explicit
Anyone can see
Injury was permanent
The wound
Sometimes I don?t like being where I am
No matter what
I?d
I was speeding through the dark
I didn?t know how far
It
I was sittin? in the dressing room with Brownie Mcgee
He
Twenty years and we?re still on the beat
Stretchin? out and
I traced your arms as you laid spread out on
Gray and chalky like my granddaddy?s skin
Sky was cold and
Truth is I never was young
Shot like a bullet from
It?s like I got two hearts with you baby
Like I?ve
We were always happiest when we needed the least
Who knew
