[Fender Stratocaster Intro]
[Verse] [Male Vocalist]
Looking for a place to go when I’m lost,
A place I go to be seen,
There’s no magic in the wilderness,
Whoa, where would I go?
Looking for a place to go when I’ve fallen,
A place where I can be me.
There’s no magic in the wilderness,
Whoa, where would I go?
[Chorus]
Someone to tell me I’m beautiful,
Tell me my eyes are brown,
Someone to remind me I’m who I am,
Days filled with idle and rain,
[Verse]
Can I come back to you? Baby
Can I come over to see you?
Can I get the way we used to be,
Back again.
So many years of wandering, years of pleading
Waiting for my day, I ended up with no home,
[Bridge]
From the valley, of the shadow of death
Can you hear a poor man lost in a hymn,
Whoa, where would I go?
[Chorus]
Someone to tell me I’m beautiful,
Tell me my eyes are brown,
Someone to remind me I’m who I am,
Days filled with idle and rain,
[Fender Stratocaster Guitar Solo]
[Bridge] [Mono] [Melodic]
I cried under an orange street light, far too long
Until my throat was sore, And sound escaped off beat.
I’ve never listened to those stories, those things my mother said She told me not to go on with you,
Whoa, where would I go?
Just a poor man lost in a hymn,
I was in the valley and, and I was surrounded by bones.
I’ve been, I’ve been searching for magic.
To give me some relief, a little bit of relief,
A bit of relief, I just, I just need a relief.
After searching a long time,
I finally found magic in the wilderness,
So i rolled it in a tree,
I said I rolled it in a tree.
And did exactly what my mother told me not to do,
From the valley, of the shadow of death
My baby let me right back in,
My baby let me right back in,
She let me back in,
I said she let me back in fellas,
My baby let me back in,
Told me my eyes are brown,
She said I shine so bright,
She said I got the body of any athlete,
My baby let me right back in,
It’s due to these poor man hymns, Whoa
Chasing relief,
Just chasing relief,
Chasing relief,
Just running after relief,
And and I I found it for the both of us,
Singing these poor man hymns.
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