Song Description
A woman continues to make the same traumatic mistakes in her relationships, and a good friend watches it all go down, not able to stop her.
| Song Length |
5:32 |
Genre |
Country - Rock, Folk - Rock |
| Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Duet Male |
| Mood |
Composed |
Subject |
Heartbreak, Girls, Women |
| Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
She was chilled to the bone.
Waiting for her ride. Thought he would've been there. Or so she did confide.
I was too blind to see.
She bent down to kiss the canvas. Might have been the final round. He took off, went back to Kansas. And I stayed here in town. Picked the pieces off the ground. Saw the whole thing going down.
I was too blind to see. She would not let it be.
It wasn't long before her troubles turned a back on everything she was meant to be. She wiped the canvas clean and took a final stroke and then I knew it was part of me.
She moved on to many others. Full of hope and painted pride. She kissed a brand new canvas, or so she did imply.
Kissing the canvas (3x)