Blame It On The Fields (4:09)

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Blame It On The Fields

Songwriter:
Craig Moreau, Ben Tagseth
Publishing:
CdBaby/ BMI/SOCAN

Coffee drunk and all alone, the rain drowns out my radio

Forgotten words and angry birds go ‘round

I’ll try and find my heart and soul with these six strings and a ten foot pole

And a smoke that burns my throat as it goes down


Still tying nots in a skinny thread, hoping it will keep my head

Connected to my lonely heart somehow

The reasons why don’t matter now, I’m looking for the where and how

I’ll just blame it on the fields and not the plow


Chorus

I’ve become a stranger in this life I’m living

Taking notes and watching from the side

I’m not lost girl, just unforgiven,

imprisoned in a quickly closing mind


I wait for signs from an empty page, the words the only price I pay

I’d love to say I’m on my way, but can’t

Moving fast won’t get you far, when you find you’re back where you start

Sowing seeds that you forgot to plant


Chorus

I’ve become a stranger in this life I’m living

Taking notes and watching from the side

I’m not lost girl just unforgiven

imprisoned in a quickly closing mind


I'll write it down and sing it again, no one says it has to end

But I'm the one that makes this stand alone.........

I know the price seems kind of high but what the hell girl so am I

Getting by the only way I know