Revelation Blues - Dale Earnhardt Jr. Jr. Written by:Kristian Matsson I was more than just a coward I was handsome too I felt nothing when your flood came down
Holding fines that made me wonder if the lights were wrong With my hands that never touched no ground
When your talent is in numbers
Of the many times you're gone
I could lie I don't care about forgiving
But sometimes it's just roses dying too young
Oooh
Ooh
As I'm fencing up the hours In the fields of red While you think I'm on a loveless straight
In the letters from the lovers in a land gone wrong Explanations always written late
When your talent curse the framing
Of the crying you heard sung
I could lie I don't care about what's missing
But sometimes it's just roses dying too young
Ooh
Ooh
When your train of thoughts is always passing here
With its falling paint and its broken gears It's the damn revelation blues when you see the path
And you know you won't be the last Oh lord
Oh no
I was more than just a terror I was crying too But you showed me in the gusts between
That a wind is sometimes broken and its flying path Has no meaning nor a ghost within
When your talent is in hiding
That your feeling is always wrong
And I always want to bring you something
But sometimes it's just roses dying too young
Ooh
Always want to bring you something
But sometimes it's just roses dying too young
Oooh
Ooh
Ooooh
Oh
Ooh
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I was more than just a terror I was crying too But you showed me in the gusts between