Bruised Bled
Woke up dead
in the car
This isn't my bed
Kicked out
Started to shout
In the house
Don't know what about
She flipped
Time to dip
Just cnother
relationship
Gone for the stars to see
c million years from now
Grounded kid found a sound
That hounded him
Get out of the yard
His notes
Closed in totes
Left out
In the cold
These songs
wrote themselves
cll on their own
c broken life that feeds them well
From the stories that he tells
Caught pain draining from his pen,
Den of lies, no alibi
Typing until his thumb is broke
the feelings numb but the words choke
Time to start over again
Time to start over again
Time to start again

Who knew
Pain and dues
Hard life but
He had to choose
Wrote out
Planned his route
In his head
He fed the doubt
Dive bombs
reading palms
In the club
He's Dodging cons
Needing time
Thin red line
In his box
Trinkets and chimes

Time to start over again
Time to start over again
Time to start again

c broken life that feeds them well
From the story that he tells
Caught the lies running off her skin
Time has come and gone again
Writing because his heart is broken
Singing loud but the words they choke him
Den of lions, no alibis
Time has gone and love has come again
Time to start over again
Time to start over again
Time to start again
Time to start all over again
Time to start all over again
Time to start all over again
Time to start all over again
Time to start all over again