Letras
I had a good friend, life cut short by his own hand
Everybody but his old man seemed so surprised
He was a young man, so was I, didn't think to say goodbye
Now the last time that we spoke's the last time
And no matter how hard it breaks my heart
The world won't end
So I get up and try it all again
Flame broke heart, reservation blues
Quarter tank till payday
Nothing to do and my hands messed up
From a fight I had to finish
Same friends from high school always
Asking for forgiveness
She worked at the Midway
Knew everybody by their first name
Saving all her money for a holiday
That would never come
See, I was out of my mind on booze and powder
When I stole from you in a desperate hour
Spent all that you worked for on myself And I still can forgive myself
Same broke heart, the girl I once knew
Quarter ounce till payday, wonder what you're doing
Wish I could call you up with all I forgot to mention
Not asking for your back, but I'd settle for redemption
It's all the same
It's all the same
It's all the same
It's all the same
Same broke heart, someone else's blues
Quarter moon at midnight, reminds me of you
And my jacks messed up from a week I couldn't finish
Buried my old man and it was right back to business
It's all the same
It's all the same
It's all the same