Billy Falcon
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The road he was on was dark and broken
Breathe in; breathe out, whisky and pills to kill the pain
You can’t cover up a wound left open
Nah, he couldn’t even tell you what or who’s to blame
Cause you can’t stop the rain goin’ down the drain
It wasn’t lightin’ bolts and thunder
That saved him from the dark
There was no choir of angels, was just a single spark
She came knockin’ like a stranger, started a fire in his heart
Now, he’ll never be the same,
Game changer
Ashamed to talk at all about her daddy
Been three long lonely years since momma’s gone
Can’t remember ever bein’ happy
There ain’t no joy to livin’ when you’re barely hangin’ on
And you can’t stop the rain from goin’ down the drain
It wasn’t lightin’ bolts and thunder
That saved her from the dark
There was no choir of angels; it was Just a single spark
He walked in like a stranger, started a fire in her heart
Now she’ll never be the same,
Game changer
On the cruelest, darkest day
When love itself lay in the grave
When the stone was rolled away…
It wasn’t lightin’ bolts and thunder that raised him from the dark
There was no choir of angels, just a single spark
It wasn’t lightin’ bolts and thunder that raised him from the dark
There was no choir of angels, just a single spark
And nothin’ would ever be the same
Game changer
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