paroles de chanson Lost - Bryan Martin

Ran the same street as the Devil
I've shook his hand
I can tell you I ain't ever feared another man
I'm far from a saint
Just shy of disciple
Some know what I mean
I've done things that make your skin crawl baby
But I'm 10 years clean

Runnin' round, runnin' round
When it comes to lonely, I know that sound
Runnin' round, runnin' round
'Cause I've been lost more than I've been found

Whiskey and codeine was my poison of choice
That was long before my baby and I found my voice
I picked up a pen and started writing y'all
It became healing for me
But even after all these years now it's still plain to see

I'm runnin' round, runnin' round
When it comes to lonely, I know the sound
Runnin' round, runnin' round
I've been lost more than I've been found

Runnin' round, runnin' round
When it comes to lonely, I know that sound
Runnin' round, runnin' round
'Cause I've been lost
Oh I've been lost more than I've been found

Ran the same street as the Devil
I've shook his hand