You'll never know Boy you gotta (yep, yep) Now you'll never know But if you woul'da manned up, Put your hand up, stand up, tell me how you really felt Then maybe it'd be different If you spoke I would've listened, but now I'm with somebody else And he

Three pistols came and three people went, on their way 'Cause I think I'm ready But my hands are steady Three pistols strong and three people spent Well Tom Thompson came paddling past I'm pretty sure it was him And he spoke so softly in accordance With

You're face to face With the man who sold the world We never lost control We passed upon the stair We spoke of was and when Although I wasn't there He said I was his friend

Tonight tonight I'm gonna love you like I've never been broken I'm letting go, go, go, go I'm gonna say it like it's never been spoken I'm gonna give it like it's never been taken I'm gonna fall like I don't need saving I'm letting go,go,go,go Locked up

Home now, I'm home now But I'm home now And I'm one of those lucky ones I've been roaming round the lost and found One more mile in my shoes Spoke my hearts when I had the mind to Lost my way, trying to find truth Cross my heart and I hope to make it

Show me that you walk with me Show me that you love me Hopefully, just above me, heaven's watching over me I realize as I lay down to sleep, we haven't spoke in weeks So many things that I'd like to know... Come have a talk with me I need a sign,

I went 2.7 seconds on a bull named Fumanchu And I loved deeper And I spoke sweeter And he said "Someday I hope you get the chance To live like you were dying I went Rocky Mountain climbing And I gave forgiveness I'd been denying"

Some day you'll know just how it feels Shattered, cast aside, stripped of your pride Like you were never nothing special Made you feel like another spoke in the wheel While you left me there twice before Lord, I question whether I've had my fill Lord, I

Black Cadillac, on them hundred spokes Ride, slide, dipping low Ride, slide, smoke control What you gonna do when the shit goes down? Six misfits rolling through your hometown 'Cause we ride, slide, so hit the floor When the streets grow cold and my

Your life serving daughter Be scared of living There's hope in the air There's hope in the water There is a man that I know For seventeen years he never spoke Guess he had nothing to say He opened his mouth on judgment day I listened with all of my might