Do you feel safe now? Welcome to my safe house Semi-automatic, I don't panic when it goes down AKA your god's away, there's no one you can call now Welcome, I've been waiting You've already been caught You don't know it's too late Before you knew which

'Cause I'm no good, pretty mama When you're not around I got whiskey to keep me warm when the sun goes down And this God forsaken honky tonk ain't likely to run out So won't you come on home and save me Stop me before I drown And there's women in this

Taken away to the dark side I wanna be your left hand man I love you when you're singing that song and I got a lump in my throat because You're gonna sing the words wrong Lady, running down to the riptide Oh, and they come unstuck Oh lady, running down

Whatever you do, don't stop Being who you are There's only one of you Dream it, even if it don't come true Is all you got When holding on to heaven Love it, while you got it Right here, right now Drag you down

Who let you down? I don't wanna cause you pain When it comes to me, I don't wanna cause you pain I'm tryna take away your pain Don't wanna stay but you won't go now If he ever took that opportunity to break your trust I hate him, it's gon' come around

She'll never walk away (I don't think you understand) In the night she hears him calling In the night she's dancing to relieve the pain In the night when she comes crawling Dollar bills and tears keep falling down her face But I don't mind, I don't mind

And it was all alright It goes when your gone Now it's all all wrong There's no good reason why I lay my heart on these tracks When your train comes along That's just a-how Then you cut me down

What goes around, comes around What goes up, must come down Don't play with me, don't play with me, 'cause Now who's cryin', desirin' to come back to me I remember when I was sittin' home alone Waiting for you 'til three o'clock in the morn Weren't you

Oh, the guns of Brixton You can crush us You can bruise us But you'll have to answer to When they kick out your front door How you gonna come? With your hands on your head Or on the trigger of your gun Shot down on the pavement

I wonder if we're gonna ever get home I wonder if we're gonna ever get home tonight Red lights are flashing on the highway Everywhere the waters getting rough Your best intentions may not be enough But if you break down I'll drive out and find you