Nothing Short

02:59
David Starr
2010-03-10
DAVID STARR

Story

Wrote this one on a fairly dark day.  You probably figured that one out, though.

Lyrics

Nothing Short

 

There’s a bell jar full of nickels

On a stand beside the bed

The sun hits it in the morning

And it shines like a million bucks

And nothing short of Providence

Is gonna bring me luck

 

I got a fistful of old anger

And no one to blame but me

I would strike a deal with the devil himself

If this hurt would let me be

Nothing short of loving her

Is gonna bring me home

 

He was making plans for someday

Wide as the western sky

She was looking past a fool’s big dream

And asking herself why

Now the ghosts in every doorway

Remind me I’m alone

And nothing short of loving her

Is gonna bring me home

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