East Side of Sorrow

Eighteen years old full of hate They sent me off in a motorcade They said, "Boy, you're gonna fight a war" You don't ever know what you're fighting for I lost friends in the August heat And at night it was God I'd always met I said, "Lord, won't you bring me home I got woman in the west I wanna hold" I lost you in a waiting room After waiting there for a week or two Doctors said it only could You were the last thing I had that was good So I walked miles on the Tulsa streets That started beaming in from the east 6 AM and fucked up again Asking God where the hell he been He said the sun is gonna rise tomorrow Somewhere on the east side of the sorrow Take back your bags Let's stick out your chest And then hit the road The sun is gonna rise tomorrow Somewhere on the inside of sorrow Don't be the reason to follow Let it be, then let it go Let it be, then let it go --- East Side of Sorrow - Zach Bryan