Empty Rooms

But either way, baby, I love you all the same Somewhere in these hills of my heart, There's gold to be found and torn apart Deep as you can, baby, dig for it all Young, yes young at heart, that's the way I was at the start Now the rust has thrust itself into my soul Well never, will you heal my wounds Love me baby, the best you can do And I'll be your sweet loving mama all night long Never will we ever be free from the Demons in the dirt in the cracks between Ah but baby, you sure make it look good to hurt And never, never in this life will We ever be free from the song of strife But I'd rather be here than where I was Cut me loose from this worn-out track From the caboose derail this stack I ain't never I ain't never looking back Ain't no way these empty rooms will ever be filled by you But either way, baby, I love you all the same Either way, baby, I love you all the same