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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 I'd swear every other word if I could For her, I'll make an 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, too damaged, too much, too late) Dallas:And my heart's sealed with rust Wade:(2 people, too damaged, too much, too late) Dallas:These hands will always be rough Wade:(2 people, too damaged, too much, too late) Dallas:I know this won't count for much Wade:(2 people, too damaged, too much, too 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 'cause 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, too damaged, too much, too late) Dallas:And my heart's sealed with rust Wade:(2 people, too damaged, too much, too late) Dallas:These hands will always be rough Wade:(2 people, too damaged, too much, too late) Dallas:I know this won't count for much Wade:(2 people, too damaged, too much, too late) |