Nathaniel Rateliff
Nathaniel Rateliff
Nathaniel Rateliff
Nathaniel Rateliff
Nathaniel Rateliff
Nathaniel Rateliff
Nathaniel Rateliff
Nathaniel Rateliff
Nathaniel Rateliff
Nathaniel Rateliff
Nathaniel Rateliff
Nathaniel Rateliff
Nathaniel Rateliff
Nathaniel Rateliff
Nathaniel Rateliff
On the run and run I'm wailing
I want to throw my arms and shake
I guess you get too hard to remember
And I can't put a finger on it
I'll reach a point and I'll quit running
Too tired to move my legs
What's the holdup, what keeps stalling
Why a man that you can't tame?
I just don't hear or wait anymore
I'm just a half-wit, easily floored
I think I'll fall out, and try it again
I think it's long gone, and so far we've fell
I wonder what we really are
I guess you caught me in my whimper
I tried to skip and break my leg
You found a place to stick let linger
And that sort of bothers me
What's the point, well why keep rolling?
One morning you'll awake
Too much dust and I can't shake off
Lay down, pull the covers over me
I've just been honed out, pinned any chord
I'm just some fall-back, weak little whore
A man that's stronger, I lost it somewhere
That's just the way we whimper and wail