Coming Away - Carl Hauck

I'll curse you with the same mouth that loved you
And admittedly I'll feel a little strange
Time and time again it's the same
It's the same
A welcome mat with letters gone gray
Drawin' borders after you've crossed them
A coward's way of taking a stand
Catch the late crew change on the south bound freight
And before you know
You're in another land
Coming away and going home
Where the roof
It fades from black to blue to gold
I dropped my scapular when I felt that I was ready
When I knew I had to do things on my own
Send your bullets my way
Dig your concrete graves
And if I'm saved
The credit's mine and mine alone
Blue noses
Carnal poses
A useless lampshade too
The more you think
The more you hate
So let us just appreciate this time we have
Please stop thinking
Babe