Look at your life in the morning sun
As you start the day down on your knees
Church bells ringing so out of key
Don't you wonder who's listening to me?
You think you've seen it all
But you ain't seen a murderers smile
You say you don't need much
Because you've taken all they had
You just thought they'd understand
You've come all this way for nothing
Come so far on this broken road
There's so much for you to resist
Lost your place on the second page
But there's really nothing there to be missed
You came across the desert with your trailer full of ghosts
You take them out on weekends
Just to see how much they know but it's really all for show
You've come all this way for nothing
You're hocking your shadows
You're lighting your candles
Hoping the world isn't round
You concede your fate
You can see it in your face
Writer(s): Tommy Stinson, Chip Roberts, Darren Reed
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