Ry Jones - Choose Lyrics

Told to follow that passion with our heart in our hands
Those cliches forged my youth
But I'm here and now with theses songs in my head
And where are you
So quit smiling on the outside lying on the in
Those dreams you dream for me just ain't where I'm going
I can't go can't go where they going no
I'll give all I got left to

You
All I got left to
You
Let them mountains come on crumbling over me
You
Stories to tell

Don't want the comfort now not that security then
Let you choke on your own damn tie
Warm by the fire, why look outside
Until you've all gone on and boojy'd on and outta sight
I just can't I won't
I'll give all I got left to

You
All I got left to
You
Let them mountains come on crumbling over me
You
All I got left stories to tell

You don't have to choose
Pulling the art out me pulling the art outta you
You don't have to choose
Pulling the heart out of me pulling the heart out of you
Don't lose your love
You don't have to choose
Don't lose your love

You
All I got left to
You
Let them mountains come on crumbling over me
You
Stories to tell
You