Clayton Chaney - Thinking Those Thoughts

In the forecast of my failure
I would hope to head back home
Pack up all my bags
With everything I own
Or trade it all away
And start again from scratch
With a guitar and a notepad
And the clothes upon my back
To the middle of the country
I would return to my hometown
And everyone would ask
Why did I do my traveling 'round?
And I’d have nothing much to show
And nothing that I owe
Just the poems of a past life
And a dozen songs or so
I’ve been thinking those thoughts too long
I’ve been singing the same damn song
I’ve been feeling like I did I this wrong
I’ve been thinking those thoughts too long
Are we caught inside the pattern
Of a story we believe
Where a simple twist of fortune
Could unlock everything
There’s a fate that I imagine
That my mind puts on replay
Why is it so hard to fathom
It doesn’t have to be that way
It doesn’t have to be that way
It doesn’t have to be that way
I’ve been thinking those thoughts too long
I’ve been singing the same damn song
I’ve been feeling like I did I this wrong
I’ve been thinking those thoughts too long
I’ve been thinking those thoughts too long
I’ve been singing the same damn song
I’ve been feeling like I did I this wrong
I’ve been thinking those thoughts too long
I’ve been thinking those thoughts too long

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Clayton Chaney

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