Coyote

dead end with no direction call myself crazy when the devil played me like a violin into a lake of sin to Begin again seems painful like when the rain fell I tried to capture every teardrop I'm a prison cell wishing upon a wishing well correct call to my daughter baby I'll be home soon yesterday was a blue moon I love you more behind these locked doors trying this beat on rap fame and it gave me the chills another day not promised and if I was to be honest I'm sober but still falling voices in my mind calling until I pray for better days the devil waits I wish there was a coyote under the moon sunset attack in the pack follow the river low to daydreamer on the go and I've been missing home alone walking the dirt beyond thethunderdome