Us and our rustic souls

The fires running out the north winds blowin through
Broken pictures and screaming is all I got from you
cnd running away is your only option to use

I drank all my pain away
Empty bottles have modeled my view of things
Overthinking , and, over whellmed
Darlin it's caused this thing to fail

“That's why”

We can't survive out in the cold
Us and our rustic souls
Too many arguments too many storms to unfold
We're getting too old to stand out in the cold
Us and our rustic souls

If you'd come back all of this would change my drinking and your hollering ways
Been together too long and written too many sad songs

cnd that's why

We can't survive out in the cold
Us and our rustic souls
Too many arguments too many storms to unfold
We're getting too old to stand out in the cold
Us and our rustic souls