You feel it all the time You're peering through the rime You see it on your wall You grieve and limn the squall As I make my descent on the barroom floor Need no more where the light looms Maim my desire for these night fumes Wasted again in the south In the south And oh my God Now I'm scaling Measured loss Prone to flee this In time you will end The rive will mend someday Living a life alone In cars and ancient homes I'm sewn in country sleep With threaded love I keep As I lay down my head on the hardwood floor Need no more shiver pine strewn Take back the time, paralyzed cue Never found And oh my God Now I'm failing Severed loss Leave me something To lean on 'Cause I've seen for far too long These nights come have their way On my lone wilted frame But I will seek the Yes, I will seek the And I will seek the lave Floating on lost springs To faithful heights I cling Sorrow stole my youth What's left I'll give to you