Big City Life - Dead Confederate

It all fell apart, It came down hard

We covered our eyes and got hit with the shards

I couldn’t take hold of the big city way

It led me down halls, it led me astray

I needed my home, I needed my wife

I needed to dry my clothes of the big city life

Cause I can’t take the pace and I can’t take the speed

The one thing I’ve found, there’s nothing better than peace

That secret you see, It’ll die with me

That thing that you love, it’ll die with us.

Help this all pas, that’s all that I ask

Build it all back with a lumber that lasts

Dry in the walls make it taller than me

And hand me the keys and please leave quietly.

That secret you see, It’ll die with me

That thing that you love, it’ll die with us.