Heraclitus Chattahoochee

Tyler Lyle

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    In the beginning there was Jesus
    And sin was black and hell was hot
    They never gave me any reason
    And I never knew to shrug them all

    And I was taught not to come home late
    Or turn my hand into a fist
    I've never heard the term RedState or fundamentalist
    But those ancient empty skies
    Will harm me all my life
    Rejections, all the lights that have left us behind

    Dancing in the back of the pickup truck
    Couch up, flying down the road
    Singing along your favorite song
    Song nobody here would ever know
    And how the drowsiness of happiness
    Make sure that it starts you it
    And the ropes we give into what it
    Says from the Chattahoochee river goes away
    Now nothing else could ever say

    Then in college there was hay Gold
    And PBR and Mary Jane
    And you used to peel off all the play bulls
    I used to dream of their own planes

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    And we made love in your bedroom
    My mind wasn't there at all
    I was dreaming about the Warhawk
    It was hanging on the wall

    But those ancient empty skies
    Will hunt you all your live
    Objection, oh, the light that had
    Left us behind

    Dancing in the back of the pickup truck
    Couch up, flying down the road
    Singing along your favorite song
    Song nobody here would ever know
    And how the drowsiness of happiness
    Make sure that it starts you it
    And the ropes we give into what it
    Says from the Chattahoochee river goes away
    Now nothing else could ever say

    Some political freedom
    We volunteered for that campaign
    An ideological season
    Come, determine and fade away

    Now it's all about the winning
    Now it's all about the job
    Now it's all about forgetting
    Now it's about just getting on

    Dancing in the back of the pickup truck
    Couch up, flying down the road
    Singing along your favorite song
    Song nobody here would ever know
    And how the drowsiness of happiness
    Make sure that it starts you it
    And the ropes we give into what it
    Says from the Chattahoochee river goes away
    Now nothing else could ever say

    They will go back to that river
    We'll take off all our clothes
    But do we ever get to come out clean again?
    That's all I really wanna know

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    Composición: Tyler Lyle

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