Something about the way you told me reminded me of a different story about the last good one that got away. She got upset and grabbed a knife, forcing me to step outside of everything I had known before today. Why does it always end up, no matter what you get, its not enough?

Same line in a different song, same verse so you can sing along. You can't get out the stains if the blood comes from your veins. Same prayer in a different church, same old wound cuz it still hurts. If everything has changed, then why do I feel the same?

I grew up and left the town. I left that scene buried underground and became the man I always thought I'd be…. Playing on the tallest stages, the wine, the women, and the wages… But even with all of that I was lonely. Why does it always end up…no matter what you get, its not enough?

Same line in a different song, same verse so you can sing along. You can't get out the stains if the blood comes from your veins. Same prayer in a different church, same old wound cuz it still hurts. If everything has changed, then why do I feel the same?

A rainy day outside of Memphis. A hangover and a shady witness. The Delta Blues were singing to the Lord. I said, "Jesus, can you rescue me? I've had too much wine and I cannot see… I really hope you ain't keeping score…"


Written & Arranged by Gabriel Wilson Played by Gabriel Wilson - vocals, acoustic Guitar, electric rhythm guitar, lead electric & twelve string guitars, hammond & reed organ, drums & percussion with… Jason Miller - bass, chorus electric counterpoint guitars, & banjo Written by Gabriel Wilson Copyright 2012, Wilson Maple Music ASCAP