Thrown Lyrics

Where do they go from here
Thought he knew until he left her there
Made him so mad he ran away
Minnesota threw Nebraska to L.A.
Gonna make a million bucks
Gonna learn how to trust
Next time

Learn to try again to raise his chin
Confidence is hard to find when you lose it
How many days will he stay a recluse
Until he feels good enough to leave that room
Gonna make a million bucks
Gonna learn how to trust
Wish he could do these things with you
But his compromises weren't quite strong enough
Gonna make a million bucks
Gonna learn how to trust
He's stil sitting in that room
Thinking leaving is tough

How low do you go to be hollow
I've reached the bottom but
I keep on falling
How long before the worse gets better
Until the stormy weather
Fades into this night

Gonna make a million bucks
Gonna learn how to trust
Gonna make a billion bucks
This time, next time, its time


(Thanks to Will Hutchinson for these lyrics)