Joshua James
Joshua James
Joshua James
Joshua James
Joshua James
Joshua James
Joshua James
Joshua James
Joshua James
Joshua James
Joshua James
Joshua James
Joshua James
Joshua James
Joshua James
Joshua James
I moved myself west to find a philosophy
To learn my geography at best
Where the mountains are cold
The rain drops it's tears, i'm told
Amongst the ashes a heart of gold, they say
I guess it's best to imagine it that way
So i bought me a book to teach me the ways of god
To open my tarnished heart from it
Started praisin' the lord & talkin' in tongues & code;
I did repairs on that broken road back home
I guess it's better than being alone
And now to death: i'm dying
To love: i'm trying
To god: i'm lying again
And to my ma: i've failed you
To my pa: i (always) blamed you
And to god: i have shamed you again
So i moved myself out, i pictured a better home-
A lawn full of marigolds, i guess
I headed back east, started thinking my hope away
Depression was the one to stay since then
Now, i take pills to push it from my head
Yes, i take pills to push it from my head
And now to death: i'm dying
To love: i'm trying
To god: i'm lying again
And to my ma: i've failed you
To my pa: i (always) blamed you
And to god: i have shamed you again
To god: i have shamed you again
To god: i have shamed you again
Again