The Process Songtext
von Get Dead
The Process Songtext
It′s the distance in the overall feel
The missed hints in her eyes that steal
Your heart every time
You're losing your mind
Said take your time figure out your life
If it′s meant to be then you'll see one night
The moon is alive
For the very, very first time
Where do we call when the whiskey's gone?
And who do I tell when I′m all alone?
My minds been telling me I should walk away
But my heart′s making mistakes
The cold in the ground reminds you how
Little times left to talk about
The pain in her heart
Well, dear don't you start
Honestly on a candle lit porch
Honestly I don′t think there's more about than you
Well, there′s your truth
Where do we call when the whiskey's gone?
And who do I tell when I′m all alone?
My minds been telling me to walk away
But my heart's making mistakes
Sit around this house like a prison sentence
Staring at the phone with a widow's intent
I′m waiting for the dead
To be contacted
Mistakes are made and lines are drawn
Comes a day to put down your guns
Well, not today
I won′t walk away
Where do we call when the whiskey's gone?
And who do I tell when I′m all alone?
My minds been telling me to walk away
But my heart's making mistakes
But my heart′s making mistakes
The missed hints in her eyes that steal
Your heart every time
You're losing your mind
Said take your time figure out your life
If it′s meant to be then you'll see one night
The moon is alive
For the very, very first time
Where do we call when the whiskey's gone?
And who do I tell when I′m all alone?
My minds been telling me I should walk away
But my heart′s making mistakes
The cold in the ground reminds you how
Little times left to talk about
The pain in her heart
Well, dear don't you start
Honestly on a candle lit porch
Honestly I don′t think there's more about than you
Well, there′s your truth
Where do we call when the whiskey's gone?
And who do I tell when I′m all alone?
My minds been telling me to walk away
But my heart's making mistakes
Sit around this house like a prison sentence
Staring at the phone with a widow's intent
I′m waiting for the dead
To be contacted
Mistakes are made and lines are drawn
Comes a day to put down your guns
Well, not today
I won′t walk away
Where do we call when the whiskey's gone?
And who do I tell when I′m all alone?
My minds been telling me to walk away
But my heart's making mistakes
But my heart′s making mistakes
Writer(s): King Sam, Marino David Moki, Mcguire Jr Michael David, Mehew Tim, Powell Scott C Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com