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Well my Gdaddy he stood at the Cfoot of the stairs
He was Gcalling to me at the DtimDsuse D
And I Gknew even then, I could Cdie for the thoughts
that I Gkept in the Dback of my Gmind
But I Gdared not to speak, how I Cfelt for my dad
'Cause there Gwere no words to DdefineDsus
This Gball of confusion and Cfeelings and stuff
That I Gkept in the Dback of my Gmind
So I Gtook to the highway and I Ckept to myself
Just a Glookin' and hopin' to Dfind Dsus
Some soGlutions, some answers, Csome way to exist
all this Gstuff in the Dback of my Gmind
So I Gtook me a job, and I Ctook me a man
And I Gtook me a bottle of DwineDsus
But it Gdid not take long, 'til Call I had left
Was this Gjunk in the Dback of my Gmind
GDrivin' like Crain on a Amrunaway Dtrain
BmFlyin' Cblind, shot from the Gdark in the Dback of my Gmind
WelGl the end of the tunnCel it never came up
'Til I Gcame to the end of the DlineDsus
I saw Gthat the light I'd been Choping to see
Was a Gspark in the Dback of my Gmind
And theG cold wind that blew through theC hole in my heart
Made a Gfire for the very first Dtime Dsus
Of some Gbranches of trust and a Ckindling of faith
And that Gspark in the Dback of my Gmind
GDrivin' like Crain on a Amrunaway Dtrain
BmFlyin' Cblind, shot from the Gdark in the Dback of my Gmind
GDrivin' like Crain on a Amrunaway Dtrain
BmFlyin' Cblind, shot from the Gdark in the Dback of my Gmind
Shot from the Gdark in the Dback of my Gmind 3x then Fade
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