Being Here

We ride through These plains of hurt Through the Southern breathing rock On a rail road of knots And theres blood on the lines Of every page I turn When the ones you love Are the ones you burn Being here Being here Oh oh Being here Some one singing songs About a girl I hurt I've been everywhere enough I've been torn apart by the world But theres apples in the trees And diamonds in the earth I've been losing my mind Somehow it can't get worse Being here Being here Oh oh Being here And the wind is blown and cold And I can't escape the tears One for every broken bone And a hundred for all the years Being here Being here Oh oh Being here Being here Being here Oh oh Being here