Guthrie

I only say

What I really mean

When I start talking

To you in my sleep

Oh, I can be honest

When I think it's a dream

I can make promises sober

I'll never keep

And you can believe me

As long as you want

There's nothing inside of here

But blood and guts

When I hit the bottom

Start pulling up floorboards

Whatever I get

Always need just a little bit more

So I'm catching a ride now

To get on the first flight

You told me it scares you

The way that I was tonight

Oh, I miss when I was certain

About every little thing

So scared of forgetting

That I put it down in ink

Used to call upon the Spirit

Now I think Heaven lets it ring

Wanted so bad to be good

But there's no such thing

Ooh, ooh, ooh