Oh lord, I think I'm falling, to my disbelief.
I'm cursing like a sailor and lying like a thief.
It's hard to heed the calling from the better side of me
When I'm blaming everybody else and no one's coming clean.
Oh lord, can you see my thick skin wearing thin,
And the demons of a lesser me are beckoning me in?
Those who gathered around me - I'm watching them all leave,
Because I am my own ragged company.
You can take a trip to China or take a boat to Spain,
Take a blue canoe around the world and never come back again,
But traveling don't change a thing, it only makes it worse
Unless the trip you take is in to change your cruel course.
Because every town's got a mirror, and every mirror still shows me
That I am my own ragged company.
Oh lord it's lonely, lord it's mighty cold,
And I don't want to live this way,
Afraid of growing old.
It's hard to heed the warning when you cannot see the crime.
The only way to remember is to forget in a rhyme.
And I'm scared to tread the red road that leads to Galilee,
Because I am my own ragged company.
I'm cursing like a sailor and lying like a thief.
It's hard to heed the calling from the better side of me
When I'm blaming everybody else and no one's coming clean.
Oh lord, can you see my thick skin wearing thin,
And the demons of a lesser me are beckoning me in?
Those who gathered around me - I'm watching them all leave,
Because I am my own ragged company.
You can take a trip to China or take a boat to Spain,
Take a blue canoe around the world and never come back again,
But traveling don't change a thing, it only makes it worse
Unless the trip you take is in to change your cruel course.
Because every town's got a mirror, and every mirror still shows me
That I am my own ragged company.
Oh lord it's lonely, lord it's mighty cold,
And I don't want to live this way,
Afraid of growing old.
It's hard to heed the warning when you cannot see the crime.
The only way to remember is to forget in a rhyme.
And I'm scared to tread the red road that leads to Galilee,
Because I am my own ragged company.
Feeling :
melancholy
Rocking out to: Grace Potter
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