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Dark Southern Folk & Blues | Letters They Never Read - GHOST OF THE SOUTH
I wrote to you both in the still of the night
Words I could never say outright
Man grows quiet as his kids grow loud
The world sways strange and I'm not proud
One more letter folded tight
Letters they never read
Words I couldn't thread
My hands rough, my heart bled
But they're just letters
Letters you never read
Saw you both running toward a skyline of glass
Shadows of me in the footsteps you'd pass
I watched like a stranger
A man misplaced
Time wore grooves on this lined up face
One more page to the past
Did I teach you wrong?
Did I speak too plain?
I just wanted you strong
To hold through the strain
Letters they never read
Words I couldn't thread
My hands rough, my heart bled
But they're just letters
Letters you never read
I said what I could
And I left out the rest
A father's pride is a stubborn guest
Regrets it's heavy like smoke in the air
You reach for tomorrow
I wasn't there