My baby loves another man.
Where does that leave me?
I'm strong enough to understand,
but I hurt daily, believe me.
Lips drier than our conversations,
and it kills me from inside.
Guess I live off expectations;
In my dreams, where she resides.
I'm a whiskey drinking Christian
with lots to figure out.
Engraved on my heart
are the blues I hate but hold on to,
and it all tears me apart.
I need to move on but don't want to.