From the recording Tuesdays
Lyrics
Lo and behold it’s not working
This old road we have traveled down before
Our souls have gotten so damn dirty
As we left ourselves bleeding on the floor
I can’t hold you anymore
Without losing my mind
Love doesn’t live here anymore
Now it’s just the crying time
The crying time
Face only comes to me when she needs me
But I’ve played this game 100 times before
It’s not cold outside, but I’m freezing
You let winter in when you walked out the door
I can’t hold you anymore
Without losing my mind
Love doesn’t live here anymore
Now it’s just the crying time
The crying time