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Well my daddy he stood at the foot of the stairs
He was calling to me at the time
And I knew even then, I could die for the thoughts
That I kept in the back of my mind
But I dared not to speak
How I felt for my dad
Cause there were no words to define
The ball of confusion, of feelings and junk
That I kept in the back of my mind
So I took to the highway
And I kept to myself
Just a lookin' and hopin' to find
Some solutions, some answers, someway to exist
With this stuff in the back of my mind
So I took me a job
And I took me a wife
And I took me a bottle of wine
And it did not take long, 'til all I had left
Was this stuff in the back of my mind
Well the end of the tunnel
Just never came up
'til I came to the end of the line
And I saw that the light I'd been hoping to see
Was just a spark in the back of my mind
And the cold wind that blew
Through the hole in my heart
Made a fire for the very first time
From some branches of trust
And a kindling of faith
And that spark in the back of my mind
Drivin' like rain, or a runaway train
Flyin' blind, shot from the dark in the back of my mind
- Album:
- Terms Of My Surrender
- My Kind of Town
- Mystic Pinball
- Miscellaneous
- Dirty Jeans & Mudslide Hymns
- Master Of Disaster
- Beneath This Gruff Exterior
- The Tiki Bar Is Open
- Crossing Muddy Waters
- Little Head
- Stolen Moments
- Bring The Family
- Riding With The King
- All Of A Sudden
- Two Bit Monsters
- Slug Line
- Same Old Man
- Imus Ranch Record
- Walk On
- Warming Up To The Ice Age