Drowning
The Red Clay Strays
4:49How many mistakes can I make before I start to see? How much love will it take to make me not wanna leave? How many tears can I cry before all my tears run dry? Will I ever be free? Will I ever be free? Lord, I wanna be free Well, I'm a broken writer, I'm a restless fighter And I'm looking for a little hope I'm a shadowed thinker I'm a one-eyed blinker at the end of his rope I'm a dead man walking I'm a preacher talking about love and how to be free I'm a dying ghost with a heart like most But Lord, ain't no one else like me Lookin' back at the promises that I could never keep I wonder if there was ever any truth in all of me Sometimes I wanna run away, go start over in another place But I'd never be free Lord, I'd never be free Well, I'm a broken writer, I'm a restless fighter And I'm lookin' for a little hope I'm a shadowed thinker I'm a one-eyed blinker at the end of his rope I'm a dead man walkin' I'm a preacher talkin' about love and how to be free I'm a dying ghost with a heart like most But Lord ain't no one else like me I'm a broken writer, I'm a restless fighter And I'm looking for a little hope I'm a shadowed thinker I'm a one eyed blinker at the end of his rope I'm a dead man walking A preacher talking about love and how to be free But I'm a dying ghost with a heart like most But Lord, oh Lord, ain't no one else like me Yeah, no one else like me No one else like me Oh, oh No one else No one else No one else Nobody else, no