Fumbling through your letters
and thumbing through your words.
Don't remember much,
don't remember them at all.
Woke up drunk again in a motel
that doesn't ask your name.
End up on the road
between hell and back.
Closer to hell,
I found an old photograph.
It made me so sad
but there's no one left to tell.
It's a hard livin', Lord knows it's hard to live.
It's a hard livin', Lord knows it's hard to live.
It's a hard livin', Lord knows it's hard to live.
It's a hard livin', Lord knows it's hard to live.
Left town a month ago
had to get away.
Ended up here
but I don't want to stay.
It's hard to go home
when you don't know the way.
End up on the road
between hell and back.
Closer to hell
I found an old photograph
of you and me
but that'll never be again.
It's a hard livin', Lord knows it's hard to live.
It's a hard livin', Lord knows it's hard to live.
It's a hard livin', Lord knows it's hard to live.
It's a hard livin', Lord knows it's hard to live.
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