Georgia

Ever think when beat, perhaps with a little flair, you can rescue everything, if love’s the game, heaven’s best to share, all that bears a good name, when in depths of need, will you be taking care, it's not an easy thing, getting there’s insane, pockets full of tears, even on the lord's freeway, can you ever keep, a wooden face at fairs, drink your sole conceit, find something else to tame, pass hours on hard chairs, even struck in chains, will everyone see, the gaps between my fears, eyes lit like kerosene, my hopes shining clear?