Where we were, kinda thing, betcha crawl, all alone Rec League, I ain't payin' to ball Y'all B-string like a broke guitar And I still put it down like the family dog Yeah, I murder some, I murder one Explain it all, Ferguson We ain't gotta sing the same

Don't you leave me all alone Leave your perfume on my pillow and your picture on my phone Leave the towel on the shower and that empty shampoo bottle That make-up on the counter And I don't mind at all When you gotta go 'Cause I love what you've done You

I still see your light Dear old sun Heaven shining down tonight How you holding up Through the winter cold Up there all alone February's been hard on a heart But we're near the end

Is it mine, Lord is it mine? When everything's dark and nothing seems right, I know that there's a reason why I need to be alone I need to find a silent place that I can call my own There's nothing to win and there's no need to fight I never cease to

Oh glory, come and find me Dancing all alone To the sound of an enemy's song I'll be lost until you find me Fighting on my own In a war that's already been won I'll be lost until you come and find me here, oh glory What a shame, what a shame we all

Oh glory, come and find me Dancing all alone To the sound of an enemy's song I'll be lost until you find me Fighting on my own In a war that's already been won I'll be lost until you come and find me here, oh glory What a shame, what a shame we all

We're wide awake but girl I wanna make you close your eyes And say my name like only you can say it and hold me tight All I need is only you and me alone tonight I wanna make you close your eyes Girl I've been waitin' on this long hard day to get over So

And his daring life of crime Made him a legend in his time Well he never traveled heavy Yes he always rode alone And he soon put many older guns to shame And he never had a sweetheart From a town known as Wheeling, West Virginia Rode a boy with a six gun

Alone because Is threaten me Different that you probably There's a road to love And love cost 'Cause I don't know who really 'Cause I don't know who really That you problem me But it's blue that I'm free to go go

I'm just a horse on the moor I'm just a horse with no name He means to ride me on, He sees a battle he don't want to face alone I bolt upwards and shake him off my back He falls to his knees, on to a bloody track Well I can't be your horse any more