Some Never Come Home — текст песни (Brad)

Holding out for troubled waters



Who knows where the course will tell you



Youve got many fortunate beliefs



Like love your girl and love your mother



Dont wait until a cold december



Who knows when a brothers goin down



Something every girl should know



Dont count on some to make it home



cause that reminds me of a time when



All the lights were shining and the



Light was always more than one could use



And you were once a shining ocean



Giving light to those that wanted



Something more to hold than just the air



So give me something to remember



A diamond ring upon a finger



Something every girl should know



Dont count on some to make it home



You dont have to do what youre told



I guess Im kinda used to the cold