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