The Panhandlers - Lonesome Heart lyrics
[The Panhandlers - Lonesome Heart lyrics]
I’m drifting like a tumbleweed
Across this lonesome land in a rusty roller
Coaster through the desert sands
Clinging to a cardboard sign saying
"I could use a friend"
I’m drifting like a tumbleweed
Across this desert land
The shadows of my brighter days
In the sinking sun
The darkness fills around me and I
Let it get me drunk
Through bloodshot eyes I fight back
The tears and what I have become
I see the shadow of my brighter
Days against the sinking sun
If I was the moon
I’d shine down where you are
And if I was the sun
I would burn up all the shooting stars
I’ve wished upon and wished upon
From this old boxcar
Lonesome’s hard on a lonesome heart
And if I was a penny
I’d be laid upon this track
And if I was a trestle
This load I hold would break my back
And if I was a railroad tie
I'd be split in half and if I was a penny
I’d be laid upon this track
If I was the moon
I’d shine down where you are
And if I was the sun
I would burn up all the shooting stars
I’ve wished upon and wished upon
From this old boxcar
Lonesome’s hard on a lonesome heart
If I was the moon
I’d shine down where you are
And if I was the sun
I would burn up all the shooting stars
I’ve wished upon and wished upon
From this old boxcar
Lonesome’s hard on a lonesome heart
If I was the moon
I’d shine down where you are
And if I was the sun
I would burn up all the shooting stars
I’ve wished upon and wished upon
From this old boxcar
Lonesome’s hard when you’re torn apart
Lonesome heart
Across this lonesome land in a rusty roller
Coaster through the desert sands
Clinging to a cardboard sign saying
"I could use a friend"
I’m drifting like a tumbleweed
Across this desert land
The shadows of my brighter days
In the sinking sun
The darkness fills around me and I
Let it get me drunk
Through bloodshot eyes I fight back
The tears and what I have become
I see the shadow of my brighter
Days against the sinking sun
If I was the moon
I’d shine down where you are
And if I was the sun
I would burn up all the shooting stars
I’ve wished upon and wished upon
From this old boxcar
Lonesome’s hard on a lonesome heart
And if I was a penny
I’d be laid upon this track
And if I was a trestle
This load I hold would break my back
And if I was a railroad tie
I'd be split in half and if I was a penny
I’d be laid upon this track
If I was the moon
I’d shine down where you are
And if I was the sun
I would burn up all the shooting stars
I’ve wished upon and wished upon
From this old boxcar
Lonesome’s hard on a lonesome heart
If I was the moon
I’d shine down where you are
And if I was the sun
I would burn up all the shooting stars
I’ve wished upon and wished upon
From this old boxcar
Lonesome’s hard on a lonesome heart
If I was the moon
I’d shine down where you are
And if I was the sun
I would burn up all the shooting stars
I’ve wished upon and wished upon
From this old boxcar
Lonesome’s hard when you’re torn apart
Lonesome heart