Man I Used To Be
Black Horse Country
4:29The night was cold, the wind was mean Shadows stretched where hope had been He was born with nothing but an empty hand Walking broken roads across a barren land Every scar he carried was carved in stone Fighting every battle on his own Through the fire, through the pain He found his strength in the pouring rain Every fall just fed the flame He rose up stronger, never the same Whiskey nights and the devil's deal The weight of hunger was all too real But he stood his ground when the dark came near Turned his fear into iron, carved from years Through the fire, through the pain He found his strength in the pouring rain Every fall just fed the flame He rose up stronger, never the same The river tried to drown him, the desert tried to break But his soul was burning, no storm could take From the ashes rising, eyes set on the sky Every time he stumbled, he learned how to fly Now the road still twists with the weight of sin But the man keeps walking, won't give in The harder the mountain, the louder he sings For every chain broken gives birth to wings Through the fire, through the pain He found his strength in the pouring rain Every fall just fed the flame He rose up stronger, never the same The night is long, but his fire burns Every trial passed is a lesson learned In the darkest places, his story's told Of a man made stronger, with a heart of gold