Walking down this dead end road
I’ll find nothing but the end of a rope
There is nothing I know for sure
Don’t come find me when I don’t make it back home
Cause I’m not worth it
And I can’t seem to walk the line
There is so much more
That I could have done
To keep you here
To keep you near
Walking down this dead end road
With a loaded gun and a head lacking hope
There is something I know for sure
The devil’s hands won’t let me make it back home
Cause I’m not worth it
And I can’t seem to walk the line
There is so much more
That I could have done
To keep you here
To keep you near
I’ll regret this
Till the day I die
And I know
That’s why you had to say goodbye
credits
from Our Place Amongst The Dirt,
released September 22, 2023
Written and Performed by Amends
Produced and Mixed by Thomas Sigal
Mastered by Alan Douches
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