Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
Matthew Ryan
There were a lot of things you could have did
But you didn't
And there were a lot of things you could have said
Guess you thought I didn't need them
And I feel something's turned in me
And I fear the same doubts that burned you and cut me crawling in me
There were a lot of letters you could have sent
But you didn't
And there were a lot of phone calls you could have made
Guess you thought I didn't need them
And I feel something's turned in me
And I fear the same doubts that burned you and cut me crawling in me
Yeah, I've been branded
Lord, I'm stranded
I could use a lift
This life comes brilliant
Then turns futile
I understand what it is
There were a lot of ways you could have changed
But you didn't
And there was a lot of love you could have saved
Guess you thought I wouldn't need it
And I feel something's turned in me
And I fear the same doubts that burned you and cut me crawling in me
Yeah, I've been branded
Lord, I'm stranded
I could use a lift
This life comes brilliant
Then turns futile
I understand what it is
Yeah, I've been branded
Lord, I'm stranded
I could use a lift
This life comes brilliant
Then turns futile
Crushed between the curse again