New Strings Lyrics

New strings, play the music,

Let it tune out all the bullshit Don't wanna feel a thing

Don't wanna feel a thing

Hard times, I keep moving,

I'm confused and I keep screwing Up all the time,

What am I doing, this life is Getting rough, but I ain't giving Up

Each day's getting darker and

Harder, the longer that I drag Along, Each drink I get number And Dumber, the tougher it gets

To hang on, I look back at the men Before me, all the women that's Adored Me, put on my New

Strings, sing some blues straight From my soul,

Pure soul, good as gold, as life Passes by

I won't pass you by

Roasting s'mores, getting warm, On a Saturday night, red solo mid

July

Each day's getting darker and Harder, the longer that I drag Along, Each drink I get

Number and dumber, the tougher It gets to hang on, I look back at The men before me, all

The women that's adored me, put On my New Strings

Sing some blues straight from my Soul,

Blessings lost is lessons learned, Put your name across my urn, Ashes rose as the sky filled black

And I just sit back on my ass

With my New Strings, play the Music, let it tune out, all the Bullshit

Don't wanna feel a thing,

Don't wanna feel a thing,

Each day's getting darker and Harder the longer that I drag Along

Each drink I get number and Dumber, the tougher it gets to

Hang on, I look back at the men Before me, all women that's Adored me, put on my New Strings

Sing some blues straight from my Soul