Searching For Coal

Duration

5:31

Lyrics

tumble weed blew across the road but it wasnt something that had grown, it was plastic bags. People ran from the devastation, the heart of the city people perched with guns. they blew the top off of an appalacian, listen to the numbers turn your back and run. wave your flag and surrender. Gather round make some decoration, join hands and make a scene. it could be like magic, make it a habit. I saw you clear acrost the room and i just had to speak; out loud and in your mind i was using ESP, I hope you remember. Collect the things that i need im going to try and not complain; But this whole system you lose some you win some you go and you lose again. I count the times that ive been guaranteed; its like relying on the rain. And at this point were so undermined that were just trying to stay. I know its hard to remember. All i had to do was just walk away. i gave all i could, all i knew, and anything to stay. Now everything i thought that i'd accumulated, make no mistake. It aint worth its weight in gold.....But i made the exchange.