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John Hiatt
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Back Of My MindПа: John Hiatt |
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Stolen Moments |
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328159 ↓-2004 |
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John Hiatt » Back Of My Mind |
Well my daddy he stood at the foot of the stairs
He was calling to me at the time
And i knew even then, i could die for the thoughts
That i kept in the back of my mind
But i dared not to speak
How i felt for my dad
Cause there were no words to define
The ball of confusion, of feelings and stuff
That i kept in the back of my mind
So i took to the highway
And i kept to myself
Just a lookin' and hopin' to find
Some solutions, some answers, someway to exist
All this stuff in the back of my mind
So i took me a job
And i took me a wife
And i took me a bottle of wine
And it did not take long, 'til all i had left
Was this junk in the back of my mind
Well the end of the tunnel
It never came up
'til i came to the end of the line
And i saw that the light i'd been hoping to see
Was just a spark in the back of my mind
And the cold wind that blew
Through the hole in my heart
Made a fire for the very first time
From some branches of trust
And a kindling of faith
And that spark in the back of my mind
Drivin' like rain, or a runaway train
Flyin' blind, shot from the dark in the back of my mind
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