Texty

Hey Mr. Tin Man good to see you again Got a skin as hard as iron But only paper thin Hey Mr. Tin Man could you explain to me How to fill this empty space where my heart used to be Hey Mr. Tin Man good to see you again Spent more than my share of quarters On this game that I can't win Hey Mr. Tin Man could you lend me a hand Stayed up far too many nights where 4AM is my best friend And I'm not one to complain But I have a hundred missed calls that I ain't returned Standing in the rubble of the bridges I've burned And I can't seem to shake this feeling as of late My weeks run together every day's the same It's no fun sleeping in this bed I've made The hurt that still remains It's the rust after the rain Hey Mr. Tin Man can you tell me the time What Id give to turn the clock Restart this life of mine I got one foot standing in the grave The others close behind Six foot ain't much looking down But tall enough the damned can't climb Hey Mr. Tin Man I think it's clear to see Despite all my living pieces You're still more man than me I've heard all of the stories Just how far we have to go What they don't tell you about the road Is yellow paint is cheap you know And I'm not one to complain But I have a hundred missed calls that I ain't returned Standing in the rubble of the bridges I've burned And I can't seem to shake this feeling as of late My weeks run together every day's the same It's no fun sleeping in this bed I've made The hurt that still remains It's the rust after the rain I have a hundred missed calls that I ain't returned Standing in the rubble of the bridges I've burned And I can't seem to shake this feeling as of late My weeks run together every day's the same It's no fun sleeping in this bed I've made The hurt that still remains It's the rust It's the rust, yes I have a hundred missed calls that I ain't returned Standing in the rubble of the bridges I've burned And I can't seem to shake this feeling as of late My weeks run together every day's the same It's no fun sleeping in this bed I've made The hurt that still remains It's the rust after the rain
Writer(s): Race Ricketts Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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