(Bobby Pinson/Jeremy Spillman)
Way down at the bottom of the river
There’s a locket with a picture of me
She drowned what I thought was forever
She locked up our love and lost the key
A friend of mine heard from a friend of hers
She was workin’ on last name number three
There was a time I’d have relished those words
But I’m not where I used to be
Way down
Weighted down at the bottom
I almost drown in a shallow dream
A light shined down and life was waiting at the top when
I let go of the past that was draggin me
Way down an Oklahoma highway
There’s a cafe where they’ll remember me
I broke down by a payphone in the hallway
Put my fist through a drywall sheet
I hit a wall trying to find some kinda way
To find some peace
Buried it all when I dug a grave for all the
Pain that was pulling me
Way down
Weighted down at the bottom
I almost drown in a shallow dream
A light shined down and life was waiting at the top when
I let go of the past that was dragging me
Way down
Way down
Way down, way down, way down, way down
Met him on a Monday And he said he loved me so Walked me to…
Striving forward, not looking to the past. Sanctification to free me at last. On the…
I CURSE THE CROSS SINCE I FUCKING FELL OUT OF THE STENCH-CUNT OF A SLUT…
[Verse 1:] How can you forgive me when I've often gone astray how can You…
[SPONSOR] No one adores you No one rewards you Nobody hears what you say It's…