FIFTH SINGLE FROM "FREE BEFORE I DIE"
Someone
once told me
I was worth
stickin it out for
Somebody
used to run to
See me just
once more
And
Now I come
a little broken
A little
undone
Most days
I’ll take the pass
And not
want love
But ya
For real florida
was fucked up
You should
have known we were someone
We coulda
been somebody
And now,
you’re not going to find me
You’re not
going to find me…
Let’s have
a bit of dignity
I think
it’s called courtesy
I think
you’ve got me mistaken
Somebody
who’d let you do that to me
And I,
Think I’ll pass on love today
And drink
my coffee and fade away
This is not
a day the planet gives out
Miracles,
anyway
And for
real – florida was fucked up
You should
have known we were someone
We could’ve
been somebody
And now
you’re not gonna find me
You will
not find me…
I woulda
rotted away with you
And never
saw some of the cities I been too
And a
little bit of lonliness
is worth
what all Coulda been…
and ya, I
think about you
from time
to time
I see your
face in a fryin pan
In my
kitchen on the counter lies
A song I
wrote and thought about
Here out in
California
And maybe
you’ve drifted out to sea
Back there…
in sunny florida…
And for
real – florida was fucked up
Don’t you
know we were someone
We were
somebody
And now
you’re not gonna find me
You’re not
going to find me
You’re not
going to find me
You will
not find me…
You’re not
going to find me.
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