[00:30.873]The shatter of the bottles
[00:34.650]Would scare me somethin' awful as a kid
[00:45.300]My fear how it would harden
[00:49.535]And find a home in places that I hid
[00:59.821]I'd tear it down and run away
[01:07.422]But never found my getaway
[01:14.558]
[01:19.711]Outside Tuscaloosa
[01:23.406]The time you thought you turned it all around
[01:34.857]Remember how you used to think
[01:38.606]You could salvage anything you found
[01:48.983]You knew it then, you know it now
[01:56.440]The rattled of chains still rattles loud
[02:03.978]
[02:08.652]In all those years of movin'
[02:12.472]I was slowly losin' all my names
[02:23.682]No matter what I'd ruin
[02:27.249]It couldn't hold a candle to the pain
[02:37.625]My tears are real, and all my own,
[02:45.147]    Pourin' down there all alone
[02:52.385]
[02:57.400]The soft roll of the water
[03:00.959]Reminds me of my father's parting words
[03:12.279]"Son, now don't you bother
[03:16.012]looking for your place out in the world
[03:26.321]The tide will roll through the waves
[03:33.777]Son, you'll find your getaway"
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