I, I thought I'd be a better man by now
Seen enough to know how
I was wrong
Withered on the vine,
Left you hung out on the line
Oh, nothing but blood on the road
Oh, no destination to go
We can barely feel it
The heat will never heal it
Pulling in two ways but not moving at all
Can we get through it?
Maybe we both knew it?
It's not a little something or nothing at all
I, I thought I'd take it on the chin
Lay it down to win
But I tried
To be your loving arms
Shelter from the storms
Oh, nothing but blood on the road
Oh, no destination to go
We can barely feel it
The heat will never heal it
Pulling in two ways but not moving at all
Can we get through it?
Maybe we both knew it?
It's not a little something or nothing at all
We can barely feel it
The heat will never heal it
Pulling in two ways but not moving at all
Can we get through it?
Maybe we both knew it?
It's not a little something or nothing at all