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My heart bleeds for you
My hands reach out too
My eyes seeing blue
All for you
Cigarettes and good whiskey
Just give me no peace anymore
I'll bet, when I come home you'll already be gone

Mirror done told me
Grass headed fool's growing old
He should be shining
But his hearts so cold

My heart bleeds for you
My hands reach out too
My eyes seeing blue
All for you

Card games
Are no way to deal with your strife.
It's a shame
To think that's a comfortable life
Relying on rivers while your pockets
Are selling your soul
The turn is your savior
But you always end up in the hole

My heart bleeds for you
My hands reach out too
My tongue speaks the truth
My eyes seeing blue
All for you