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Fall Girl
(single)
Fall Girl
(single)
Fall Girl
(single)
Hard Hard Rain
Room 104
Dream of a fist full of diamonds
Turned out to be a bag of stones...
I ain’t made of concrete
Shaped by chrome and steel
I know there’s a river
In my veins somewhere
Rollin' through a valley field
Been pushing through the acid rain
Jostle on the highway lanes
So long somewhere back a ways
I forgot what to feel
Drowning like fool in a neon pool
Cold busting through my bones
Dream of a fist full of diamonds
Turned out to be a bag of stones
Wandering the lonely stations
Where the hunger tricks the mind
I keep thinking ‘bout one true heart
‘Cause I can’t hear mine
It’s a hard hard rain
Livin’ in a hurricane
It’s a raging city
No one knows your name
It’s a hard hard song
When everything you done is wrong
Rolling like the water down the drain
Through the hard hard rain
Kicking my soul down an old dirt road
Through a song from yesterday
See you in starts at the tip of the dark
Waving through the love we made
But it’s a beat up conversation
With a heart all weather worn
Quiet desperation
Bracing for another storm
It’s a hard hard rain
Living in a hurricane
It’s a raging city
No one knows your name
It’s a hard hard song
When everything you done is wrong
Rolling like a lonely midnight train
Through the hard hard rain