From the recording Far From The Tree

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Lyrics

Happiness falls like the rain on someone else’s town.
I’ve hit a wall, even I can’t get around.
The heat pushes in and I’m feeling like I’m gonna drown.
But that don’t keep this heart from going down… Going down.

The rhythm moves round, but here I am just standin’ still.
I choose my ground, still I die on every hill.
You’ve owned them all, surely you have had your fill.
My courage stalls as you move in closer for the kill… for the kill.

Tumble weeds on the desert of my heart I bleed
And my soul comes chasin’ after me.
Tumble weeds on the desert of my heart I bleed
And my soul comes chasin’ after me. Yeah.

Someone else is standin’ in the open door.
I’m on a shelf. That’s not what I was hoping for.
You left in the night, left me laying on the floor.
It cuts like a knife! Cuts me close down to the core… to the core.

Tumble weeds on the desert of my heart I bleed
And my soul comes chasin’ after me.
Tumble weeds on the desert of my heart I bleed
And my soul comes chasin’ after me. Yeah.

Chasin’ after me, chasin’ after me, chasin after me, yeah.