John Lenio - So Goes the War

I don't have a problem with drinking
I just have a problem with you
All the sitting around, and thinking
And nothing to do
Whiskey on a Sunday
While I'm shining up my shoes
My fingers on a fretboard
And singing the blues
Nothing left to take away
And nothing to lose

I don't have a problem with fighting
I just gotta settle a score
It ain't even all that exciting to me anymore
And you could've had so much better
Until I went and make you a whore
Those were the words that you said
As you walked out the door
So goes the battle
And so goes the war

'Cause I've written before
But that don't make me a writer
And I've run before
But God knows I ain't free
And I can't take anymore
But that won't ever stop all the hunger
From eating away all that's left of me
All that we were
And all we'd ever be

I don't have a problem with being alone
I just don't feel like being awake
All these ghosts in the screen of my phone
Are just too much to take
'Cause you said that it wasn't an accident
But that don't mean it's not a mistake
And it don't matter how far you bend
If you go 'till you break
You're not sure where you stand
Or what you've got at stake
I've got a feeling
But it's nothing I can't shake

Written by:
John Lenio

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