Psalm 3-6 Lyrics

Have you ever found yourself

Stranded in the cold

With the key in the ignition

But it won't take hold

I try to turn it over

But the engine chokes

It's like trying to start a fire

But only catching smoke

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

I'm running down hallways

Just to hear echoes

I'm tracing back footsteps

To where I was before

Can this be the ending?

When will i stop pretending

That my frantic calls

To break down your walls

Will never get me in

So I'm singing

I hope it's cold out there in Omaha

Because the lights in every city

Could never warm me up

And when you find your place

And fall in love

I hope you think of me

Beneath the sheets

Asking god why I wasn't good enough

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

I'm driving down the highway

But I can't let go

And when I reach your exit

I wanna take that road

And I missed your calls

And I missed your flight out of town

When you started off

To find your feet on new ground

I'm still singing

I hope it's cold out there in Omaha

Because the lights in every city

Could never warm me up

And when you find your place

And fall in love

I hope you think of me

Beneath the sheets

Asking god why I wasn't good enough

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

"I'm sick of writing every song about you"

Like T.B.S. said

I'm sick of making promises to myself

That I can't keep in my head

And maybe I should listen to N.F.G

Because I'm "Better Off Dead"

And all these stupid memories of me

Will make you fall apart instead

And I miss you

And I miss you

And I miss you oh

And I miss you

And I miss you

And I miss you oh oh oh

And I miss you

And I miss you

And I miss you oh

And I miss you

And I miss you

And I miss you oh

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

I hope it's cold out there in Omaha

Because the lights in every city

Could never warm me up

And when you find your place

And fall in love

I hope you think of me

Beneath the sheets

Asking god why I wasn't good enough

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh