From where I've been standing in the
Back of the room, there's nobody [?]
And in the belly of the bar,
Just you and your guitar can make me feel like part of something
You called me up to say you were listening to me,
I've been listening to your songs all night,
And you don't even know you've got the best
Of timing to pull me up and out of the fire
But in the middle of the park,
In the undulating sun you make me feel like part of something good.
And I used to breathe with fire,
But the days I could stand and revile,
Are few in between the times I can't hold it together.
And in the belly of the bar
Just you and your guitar can make me feel like part of something good
And I wanna' breathe with fire
But the days I can stand and revile are so few and far between
So we drink, sleep and defy the days I can barely hold it together