re: Lyrics that hit you

She warned once about her luck
Put out her match with a tear
She said I'm bored to death and born to,
Look, you want way the hell away from here
He said you don't look that tough to me
Leaned and lit a cigarette
How 'bout you wait and see just what you regret
Until we get what we get

cory branan, survivor blues


My mother was dead by the time i was born
In the black of my eyes the gypsy nurse warned
She could already see my path torn between the sun and the moon
So i walked it and i walked it straight
Until i passed through so many a gate
That not even the blame and the hate of my father could follow

branan, whiskey grove