Story Behind The Song

Contemplative groove with poignant female vocals

Lyrics

I got My clock cleaned, Time passed for days
Seemed to be my only peace of mind.
There is no heaven, only my grave
Right where the red fern grows

I licked my wounds clean, stitched em up so tight
Can't tell the back of my head from the front of my life
I know about villians, read about them all the time
Liquor store reverend gonna calm my nerves up toight
Liquor store reverend gonna toss me up tonight
Some of us are blessed while others live to be damned

Do you ever feel enormous, just at the peak of dusk?
Don't always find the time to sit around and rust
I started listnening at the age of 26, eternally addicted to some major fix

Liquor store reverend gonna toss me up tonight
Some of us are blessed while others live to be damned

What about birds with birds, bees with the bees
Can the mind really melt will hell ever freeze
The best thing about my captors, they keep digging like I'm pretty inside.
Some of us are blessed while others live to be damned