Small Talk - Badlands

Commandeering this face
No more cowboys to race
There's no law to behave
It's a twister to fight
I know the hatred ain't right
What did you have in mind
I know our ship's been sailing
And I know we're not on board
Pistol whip the change now
Holding on to something wrong
Why is it that I'm the one so lost
By the tide I'd abide
But the coast is in sight
Don't get drunk off the wine
Some travel by the stars
But they're left in the dark
When they see one is set apart
Would you rather live in pity
When you know I'm trying to change
Love is never one voice
If heaven's not where you think it is
Then who do you think is the one that's lost
I sit, I watch, and I wonder
If life really is the same
Coated in a fresh layer
Bones are bones, this I know
So maybe it's the both of us so lost

Written by:
Maxwell Burgess

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