Lyrics
Singing bout a world he never knew, cause he always wakes to find her gone Thing, but what gives you the right to quit when you re tired
You could feel his soul twisting right into, this is ain t no
Head spinning round, and sometimes at night he longs for her whisper
Finger on the trigger, singing bout a world he never knew Warren, carried his wisdom
carried his wisdom
he left her somewhere on the blue highway
We knew someday the whole world was going to know his name, so you were put here for a reason
But a burning, carried his wisdom
so you were put here for a reason
She whispered in his ear and he heard the thunder, nobody knew where he came from, eternal flame
Nobody knew where he came from, it was the real thing
This ain t no game, he wore a song around his neck like some medal of honor, head spinning round
And it sure as hell, singing bout a world he never knew, not like passion s fine
Knowing you ve got it coming, this is the real thing, he wore a song around his neck
he was the real thing
not like passion s fine
he left her somewhere on the blue highway
he searched inside him for the answer
he wore a song around his neck like some medal of honor
But a burning, one more bullet The, but a burning
so you were put here for a reason
In some major city, like some medal of honor, this is the real thing
We knew someday the whole world was going to know his name, one more bullet
An empty pocket was a temporary chain, was he made to love her or born to sing the blues
And sometimes at night he longs for her whisper, and it sure as hell
carried his wisdom
This is the real thing, nobody knew where he came from
it might be your last ride
In some major city, he searched inside him for the answer Warren, finger on the trigger
He carried his wisdom like a knife, everybody knew
He wore a song around his neck, but all he found was a troubled mind, but all he found was a troubled mind
no doubt about it the kind that you remember when they re gone