Jesse Welles

Horses
All my flannels made in Bangladesh All my t-shirts in Vietnam There are places that we quietly ignore There are places that we go and bomb You know I thought an awful lot about Jesus Even more about Lao Tzu They say that the way of the Tao is to do nothing Then what the hell am I supposed to do? You know the harder you think, the deeper you sink The tighter you grip, the further you slip So I'm singing this song about loving All the people that you've come to hate It's true what they say, I'm gonna diе someday Why am I holding on to all this weight? You know I really thought that thеre'd be power In thinking half of y'all was just born fools Thought I was gathering oats for my horses I was getting by whipping my mules There's a book I read I don't remember There's a place I've been I'd never seen There's a note that I wrote that went up in smoke There's some songs I don't ever sing You know the stars in the sky are burning Letras de cancionesMostly burning unbeknownst to me I wish I would've payed more attention To the bigger things I didn't see You know the harder you think, the deeper you sink The tighter your grip, the further you slip So I'm singing this song about loving All the people that you've come to hate It's true what they say, I'm gonna die someday Why am I holding on to all this weight? You know I really thought that there'd be power In thinking half of y'all was just born fools Thought I was gathering oats for my horses I was getting by whipping my mules I got some bricks so thick that they don't make sense In the walls up in my mind But life is pretty short and the road's got forks So I take them down while I got time You know the harder you think, the deeper you sink The tighter your grip, the further you slip So I'm singing this song about loving All the people that you've come to hate It's true what they say, I'm gonna die someday Why am I holding on to all this weight? You know I really thought that there'd be power In thinking half of y'all was just born fools Thought I was gathering oats for my horses I was getting by whipping my mules From Letras Mania