Lyrics

So, don't go out on your limb About the shape that I'm in I'm lower than I've ever been Yeah, that's the shape I'm in I took out from the southland An hour glass is my hand Money and fame being the plan But then I ran outta sand So, then I headed out West Without a plan I confess They didn't like how I played Or my brand of truth I displayed So, don't go out on your limb About the shape that I'm in I'm lower than I've ever been Yeah, that's the shape I'm in It's never quite how it seems Goin' chasin' down dreams They hardly ever get caught All fruit eventually rots You think you can but you can't Assume where my heart's at Unless you've walked in these shoes For miles of bad news So, don't go out on your limb About the shape that I'm in I'm lower than I've ever been Yeah, that's the shape I'm in
Writer(s): Garrett Tinkham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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