I take a spiritual drive
Down by the coast of her eyes
I keep seeing cowboys ride by Indian style
She's twisted fumbling by
She scratches paint of my sky
Whenever feelings run dry
I just go hide because we all, we all
We all have sorry hearts
Because yeah we all, we all
We all have sorry hearts

Alive and striving for rain
Full time control of the game
Dressed like a French whore in Spain
Add water to my flame

There's not appropriate classes
Just clean the lens on your glasses
You'll see how some people's asses can be kicked twice
Cause yeah we all, we all
We all have sorry hearts
Cause yeah we all, we all
We all have sorry hearts

We all take spiritual drives
Down dead end streets of our lives
Weeping rock bottom cries with our head high
I'm here to tell you why
We all, we all
We all have sorry hearts
Cause yeah we all, we all
We all have sorry hearts