When I was younger I saw my daddy cry, and curse at the wind.
He broke his own heart and I watched as he tried to reassemble it
He broke his own heart and I watched as he tried to reassemble it
And my momma swore that she would never let herself forget.
And that was the day that I promised, I'd never sing of love...
If it does not exist, but darlin'.
And that was the day that I promised, I'd never sing of love...
If it does not exist, but darlin'.
Maybe I know, somewhere, deep in my soul, that love never lasts.
And we've got to find other ways to make it alone, but keep a straight face.
And we've got to find other ways to make it alone, but keep a straight face.
And I've always lived like this,
keeping a comfortable, distance, and up until now Ihad sworn to myself that I'm content with loneliness.
keeping a comfortable, distance, and up until now Ihad sworn to myself that I'm content with loneliness.