
Lyrics to Burning Daylight
Burning daylight, says he's alright, I swear to God I never left home
Sunday morning, he's always on him, and I don't know why he keeps wasting his time on me
Where do you go when your river runs dry
Chasing those ghosts was the most you tried (to stay alive)
And I'm not gonna bend or burn away
So stand right here my friend on these lonesome days
Black as midnight, broken brake lights, I know you never thought I would believe
That day is dawning, grace is falling, and I can see the smoke and the dust clouds rising high
You try and you break me but still I rise (got too much pride)
I'm running on empty but I can't hide these tired eyes
And I'm not gonna bend or burn away
So stand right here my friend on these lonesome days
Say what you gonna do boy, oh when they try to drag you down
Where do you go boy when they steal away like shadows that
Drive you miles and miles from home
Where do you go when your river runs dry
Chasing those ghosts was the most you tried (to stay alive)
And I'm not gonna bend or burn away
So stand right here my friend on these lonesome days
Sunday morning, he's always on him, and I don't know why he keeps wasting his time on me
Where do you go when your river runs dry
Chasing those ghosts was the most you tried (to stay alive)
And I'm not gonna bend or burn away
So stand right here my friend on these lonesome days
Black as midnight, broken brake lights, I know you never thought I would believe
That day is dawning, grace is falling, and I can see the smoke and the dust clouds rising high
You try and you break me but still I rise (got too much pride)
I'm running on empty but I can't hide these tired eyes
And I'm not gonna bend or burn away
So stand right here my friend on these lonesome days
Say what you gonna do boy, oh when they try to drag you down
Where do you go boy when they steal away like shadows that
Drive you miles and miles from home
Where do you go when your river runs dry
Chasing those ghosts was the most you tried (to stay alive)
And I'm not gonna bend or burn away
So stand right here my friend on these lonesome days
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