Same Ole Moon

Pickin' up bottles from the night before

Told my mama I won't be doin' that no more

Bought a ticket down to Birmingham

Watch the trees roll by, I'm a lonely man

Thunder roars and the clouds begin to form

Tucked inside I feel safe and warm

Without love we'd lose it all

Look in the mirror, broken glass begins to fall

Five bucks in the tip jar with bloody hands

Mr. Steve sits there, he understands

Each day passing at the speed of light

Makes me wonder each and every night

Building fires till the break of dawn

Memories made and memories gone

Without love we'd lose it all

Look in the mirror, broken glass begins to fall

Runnin' fast on empty

Lust and greed don't tempt me

Things just happen like death and doom

But in the night just shines the same ole moon

But in the night just shines the same ole moon

But in the night just shines the same ole moon

But in the night just shines the same ole moon