Sky We Scrape Southern Hospitality
You want to save my soul but don't want to talk about it
You make your bed - you get to sleep in it
You want to save my soul, you won't look in my eyes
It's about time that you realize that
All my life I've let this go
Now I'm seeing this one through
Casting stones - the very first one
With blinders on through the straight and narrow
Lift up your eyes to see the world around you
Before you stretch that rope and hang me out to dry
All my life I've let this go
Now I'm seeing this one through
All my life I've let this go
Now I'm seeing this one through
I'm breathing on my own now
And I think I'll be alright
