"All My Songs" lyrics

"All My Songs"

I pour a glass of whiskey and pick up my old guitar
Mess with a melody that sounds like a broken heart
Then I put my pen to paper
Every line cuts like a razor
I hate being without you
That's why every sad title's about you

I miss you so bad
Damn it I hate goodbyes
I wish you would come back
I wonder where you are tonight
And they say write what you know
So I here I go pouring out the pain
Your leaving is a reason all my songs sound the same

Three chords and the truth that I wish I could lie
Find a few good grooves that plays you out of my mind
But I'ma do what I do best now
Write them off my chest and somehow
One day you'll hear 'em on the radio
And maybe baby then you'll know

I miss you so bad
Damn it I hate goodbyes
I wish you would come back
I wonder where you are tonight
Yeah they say write what you know
So I here I go pouring out the pain
Your leaving is a reason all my songs sound the same

Like rainfall
Like a train headed down the tracks
Like a lonely, the only kind of feeling
That ever lasts

Yeah they say write what you know
So I here I go pouring out the pain
Your leaving is a reason all my songs sound the same
Ooh


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