Rusted Dreams, Worn Boots

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Ain’t got nothin but holes in my boots Cold wind blowin through this old roof Fridge hummin loud but there ain’t no food Empty stomach singin broke man blues Smokin Senecas instead of Marlboros Watchin hard times roll into tomorrow Pocket full of lint and worn-out dreams Tryna make a dollar stretch and scream [Pre-Chorus] Countin change at the gas station door Tell myself I won’t be broke no more But every road keeps dead-end turnin And every lesson keeps on burnin [Chorus] I ain’t got nothin, not a pot to piss in No gas in the tank, no luck worth wishin Borrowed money and I owe too much Pawned half my life just to keep in touch Livin off skin off my mouth and nails Every damn plan somehow still fails Ain’t got nothin but broken promises And empty pockets full of loneliness [Verse 2] Sink full of dishes, overdue bills Cheap cigarettes and unpaid pills Friends quit answerin one by one Hard times ain’t foolin anyone But I still wake up and face the day Even when hope feels miles away Lord knows I’m tired, worn down thin But I ain’t done fightin yet again [Final Chorus] I ain’t got nothin, but I’m still alive Still white-knuckled tryin to survive Empty fridge and the lights cut off Still standin tall through all this loss Ain’t got riches, ain’t got luck Just rusted dreams and an old broke truck But these scars gotta mean somethin Even when it feels like I ain’t got nothin