Painted pistols
And all the cheap thrills
And the words that collideAnd all the poets
And all the pain pills
And the god on your sideIt don't help you
It never will
And we all get older
And older stillBut morning is peaceful
Like it's always been
The calm and the crying windIt's awkward and painful
To wish for the end
'Cause the end is gonna come
But baby I love you
Like I did back then
Like the west and the setting sunAnd I ain't been sleeping
And I'm tired as hell
And I stare art the ceiling
And talk to myselfBut morning is peaceful
Like it's always been
The calm and the crying wind
Songwriters
DAVID PATRICK CARROLL, DAVID PAUL SIMONETT, ERIK ROBERT BERRY, RYAN DAVID YOUNG, TIMOTHY POWELL SAXHAUGPublished by
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