Jackson McLain - Cold Bed

I chase down light around this town
Like a damn fool
I retrace pain down memory lane
Fate is a deep pool
Tired of picking up anchors and getting up off the floor
That girl back where the wind blows
She don't want me anymore
No we don't really talk a lot not like we used to
No we don't really ride around now I'm just passing through
I ain't out here roping figure eights
That dream left on a freight
I got red round my arms
Smoke in my head
Driving home to
A damn cold bed
Spending time checking a clock
Since we met
Every night I'm stumbling over the same damn step
Cause you know damn well I don't stop at ten
You got eyes in a bar
And I've got a bridge to mend
No we don't really talk a lot not like we used to
No we don't really ride around now I'm just passing through
I ain't out here roping figure eights
That dream left on a freight
I got red round my arms
Smoke in my head
Driving home to
A damn cold bed
Well out there where the oil wells talk
With the plains and sunsets you used to walk about
Does that name on a tower tell you to turn around
Even though
We don't really talk a lot not like we used to
No we don't really ride around now I'm just passing through
I ain't out here roping figure eights
That dream left on a freight
I got red round my arms
Smoke in my head
Driving home to
A damn cold bed
A damn cold bed

Written by:
Jackson McLain

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