From the recording For The Poor (Deluxe)
Devin Canfield - Acoustic Guitar & Vocals
Written, Performed, Recorded, Mixed, & Mastered by Devin Canfield
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Lyrics
I was out in the middle of the street
Where tigers were catching lightning right out of the sky
And the snakes underneath of my first were like cracks in the pavement a million miles wide
So let these days go and your feelings of sorrow
Let your pain show you're on your way back home
I travelled wide, the country far
And I learned that we are all so much the same
Different names
Different places
But some seemed like that I knew you and you knew me
And as I'd leave I'd never see you again
Let these days go and these feelings of sorrow
Let your pain show you're on your way back home
Open arms
With open eyes
With open arms and open eyes
Let these days go and your feelings of sorrow
Let your pain show you're on your way back home with open arms
With open eyes
With open arms and open eyes