James Steinle
James Steinle
James Steinle
James Steinle
James Steinle
James Steinle
James Steinle
James Steinle
James Steinle
James Steinle
James Steinle
[Verse 1]
The boards on the porch, 2x4
Contorted and warped like never before
I sat there entranced
With a glass in my hand
Watched my world fall apart
Like a stone back to sand
And they swarmed all around me for the sweet in my blood
Like sap from a pine, their light from above
It all but rescinded the promise of promise
If there's really a cusp
I am truly upon it
[Chorus]
There's something I can't see
Sucking the life
Out of me
And there ain't nothing
That I can do
To finally get over
These damned ol, Zancudo Blues
[Verse 2]
The odds of my comeback a million to one
Yet there's life in a puddle when the rain meets the sun
I surely left you
Sure, I was gone
Four wheels down a highway
Forever long
They carried me off like a king on his throne
From the Gardens of Dilmun to a barren unknown
Where I'd never find
The failure of failure
For my trees bore no fruit
And there wasn't no savior
[Chorus]
There's something I can't see
Sucking the life
Out of me
And there ain't nothing
That I can do
To finally get over
These damned ol, Zancudo Blues
[Chorus]
There's something I can't see
Sucking the life
Out of me
And there ain't nothing
That I can do
To finally get over
These damned ol, Zancudo Blues
These damned ol, Zancudo Blues
Zancudo Blues was written by James Steinle.