Dallas:Was I left behind?
Someone tell me, tell me I survived
And don’t look so surprised that I’m home but just for tonight
With rough hands and sore eyes
so don’t speak, I am tired
Lets just live through this life

George:She says I swear too much
She says a lot of things
Well id swear every other word if I could
for her, i'll make and attempt

Sometimes love isn’t about how much someone suits you
But how much you're willing to change to suit them

Dallas:All my bones are dust
Wade:(2 people 2 damaged 2 much 2 late)
Dallas:And my heart’s sealed with rust
Wade:(2 people 2 damaged 2 much 2 late)
Dallas:These hands will always be rough
Wade:(2 people 2 damaged 2 much 2 late)
Dallas:I know these wont count for much
Wade:(2 people 2 damaged 2 much 2 late)

George:1 day my hands were too soft
1 day she said "I'm tired"
1 day her clothes were on my floor
1 day empty bottles
I’m not saying that she's my last
I’m just saying that she could have been
It doesn’t matter how rough these hands get
It doesn’t matter because i'm not her man

Rough hands, Rough days
Rough hands, Rough Nights
Rough hands, Rough season
Rough hands, rough fights

Dallas:All my bones are dust
Wade:(2 people 2 damaged 2 much 2 late)
Dallas:And my heart’s sealed with rust
Wade:(2 people 2 damaged 2 much 2 late)
Dallas:These hands will always be rough
Wade:(2 people 2 damaged 2 much 2 late)
Dallas:I know these wont count for much
Wade:(2 people 2 damaged 2 much 2 late)