Far From Here (Live)

When my lips turn cold and purple

When I take my last breath

Were the pills I took really worth it

To fight the demons in my head?

Well, I know I ain't bound for glory

So I'm off to Hell, it seems

I can hear that train a-coming

I can hear the engine scream

Tell my momma that I'm sorry

For I'm riding that long black train

I don't want to be here

But I can't seem to numb the pain

And when my soul does wander

To a place far from here

Don't you mourn for me, my darlin'

Don't you cry for me, my dear

Well, I miss just being happy

With nothing to hold me down

Now, I can't lay my thoughts to rest

They'll lay me in the ground

I can say I'll miss your memory

And the way you held me so

Now you'll hear that lonesome fiddle

As they lay me low

Tell my momma that I'm sorry

For I'm riding that long black train

I don't want to be here

But I can't seem to numb the pain

And when my soul does wander

To a place far from here

Don't you mourn for me, my darlin'

Don't you cry for me, my dear

Don't you mourn for me, my darlin'

Don't you cry for me, my dear