Breaking Point
Hc
3:46I got whiskey in my veins, demons in my past Tryna outrun the storm, but the pain's too fast Took a left down a road I should've never walked Now the voices in my head got a southern drawl Mama tried to tell me, Boy, don't play with fire But I lit the match just to feel inspired Now I'm knee-deep in sins that I can't erase But I keep on prayin', hope it ain't too late Tired of fightin', tired of runnin Every mile, my soul gets numb and I been fallin', I been breakin Tryna climb out but I keep on sinkin I got a devil on my back and an angel in the wind Tryna pull me out but I keep fallin' in Lord, I don't know if I'll make it in the end But I keep on runnin', I keep on runnin' again I been walkin' through the valley, barely breathin' at all Every step that I take, I hear the Reaper call Ain't no mercy in the dirt when you live like this Either drown in the guilt or you fight to exist I seen good men die for the life I chased Seen a preacher turn cold when he lost his faith Seen my own damn brother put a gun to his face So don't tell me 'bout hell-I done seen that place Maybe I was meant for more Maybe I was born to lose Maybe every wrong I've done Was just another scar to prove I got scars on my knuckles from the fights I lost Every bridge that I burned, man, I count the cost Used to pray to the ceiling when the nights got long Now I'm singin' my pain in a broken song Daddy left when I turned seven, said he'd be back But the bottle took him further down a one-way track So I learned real quick how to swallow the hurt Put my faith in the mud and my trust in the dirt