Letras
Help me
The little light I have is leaving me every day
Oh, inside
God, what's so precious to you?
And by the time that I get to Asheville, you're gone
And I need to drive, I need back to save my kin
I say that I don't want it, but I don't mean it
I say that I don't want it, but I don't mean it
I'm tired like the angel that calls all the night
I drive into the water
I feel it all the time
I want to kill these horses in my dreams
I want to kill these horses in my dreams
If I did it with a gun, that would be merciful
If I did it with a gun, that would be merciful
Merciful, merciful