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Although it wasn't mine to keep I ripped your dress from last nights sleepYou fell to bed I woke you up,Now all I've done will do you wrong. I drank the wine from years long gone, No one here is left to call me friend.There's judgement in these bones I creek, against the pines about a week. What I have was not at home, now the places where I roam. keep me for the years long gone, now there is no one to call me friend. I felt a burn inside my skin, the open sky did pull me in. I felt no joy inside my heart I'm not ashamed of who I am, although I'm just a travlin man. Now nobodys left to call me friend.The blood I had was not my own, it's full of deaf and emty song. The bells did ring but not for me. I'm not ashamed of who I am am, although I'm just a travlin man. Got nobody left to call me friend.Got nobody left to call me friend. From Letras Mania