Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tortured Soul, artist - Doyle Bramhall. Date of issue: 17.09.2007
Song language: English
Tortured Soul |
| Walking down this lonely street |
| All I have’s this tortured soul |
| Standing 'round like my pants are full of gold |
| But what I got are pockets with a hole |
| Just like moss trying to grab a rolling stone |
| It ain’t going to stay |
| 'Cause it’s rolling around and gone |
| Well I’m tired of a feeling this way |
| And held on long enough to my ways |
| Tired of those days |
| For a chance at a something new |
| And living down the lies that I knew |
| Maybe I’ll find that I didn’t waste all ny time |
| What made me stronger was my tortured soul |
| When I stop to shoot the breeze |
| And talk about being robbed to our knees |
| I’m so ready to to start feeling better days |
| Trying to survive this tortured soul |
| Like a river rolling down a waterfall |
| Lots of pressure before it hits the wall |
| I’ve been there and to no disbelief |
| Got to trust in something you can see |
| Something to believe |
| Leaving behind this life that I knew |
| Standing here at this line that I drew |
| Maybe I’ll find I didn’t waste all the time |
| What made me stronger was my tortured soul |
| What made me stronger was my tortured soul |
| What made me stronger was my tortured soul |
| What made me stronger was my tortured soul |
| Can’t hold on much longer |
| Oh I’m tired Im tired |
| Of living this way |
| Living that way |