
Help Bryan Martin & Colt Ford
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[Verse 1]
I know it's been a while
Been runnin' with the devil just tryna find my smile
And you're the only one who can see right through my thoughts
And I'll try to learn how to see myself through your eyes
[Chorus]
Some say it's the whisky makin' me feel lonely
Or is it the colder side of the bed?
There's no one there beside me, no one there to hide me
From the voice inside my head
Yeah, I'm a runner, I'm a gunner I'm always up to somethin'
But I keep goin' through hell
I don't know where I'm goin' but the only thing I know is I'm good by myself
And I don't need your help
No, I don't need your help
[Verse 2]
Just another lonely night [?] outside Chicago
And I wound up at the bottom of a bottle (Damn)
'Cause I was done with it all, had that pistol to my head
But through tear stained eyes seen that Bible by the bed
[Chorus]
Some say it's the whisky makin' me feel lonely
Or is it the colder side of the bed?
No one there beside me, no one there to hide me
From the voice inside my head
Yeah, I'm a runner, I'm a gunner yeah, I'm always up to somethin'
But I keep goin' through hell
I don't know where I'm goin' but the only thing I know is I can't do this by myself
I could use your help
Maybe just a little help
I know it's been a while
Been runnin' with the devil just tryna find my smile
And you're the only one who can see right through my thoughts
And I'll try to learn how to see myself through your eyes
[Chorus]
Some say it's the whisky makin' me feel lonely
Or is it the colder side of the bed?
There's no one there beside me, no one there to hide me
From the voice inside my head
Yeah, I'm a runner, I'm a gunner I'm always up to somethin'
But I keep goin' through hell
I don't know where I'm goin' but the only thing I know is I'm good by myself
And I don't need your help
No, I don't need your help
[Verse 2]
Just another lonely night [?] outside Chicago
And I wound up at the bottom of a bottle (Damn)
'Cause I was done with it all, had that pistol to my head
But through tear stained eyes seen that Bible by the bed
[Chorus]
Some say it's the whisky makin' me feel lonely
Or is it the colder side of the bed?
No one there beside me, no one there to hide me
From the voice inside my head
Yeah, I'm a runner, I'm a gunner yeah, I'm always up to somethin'
But I keep goin' through hell
I don't know where I'm goin' but the only thing I know is I can't do this by myself
I could use your help
Maybe just a little help
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