Isabel - Mason Jennings

It might have been some other story

Our book must have been bought used

'cause it was missing all the late chapters

They were gone with the liberty that everybody loves to abuse

And i’m not ready to never feel good again

Mistakes were made by you as well, as well

I will come by road, i will come by rail

To come by isabel

Demons, my demons

Always behind me

Everywhere i go they come along

And demons, my demons

Always remind me

They keep singing my favorite song

And i keep sliding all around

All my vices are gone that held me so well, so well

I will come by control of the things you don’t tell

To come by isabel

Early in the morning i lay awake in my bed

Wondering when the day will show a trace

Well it always comes like a prison guard

Looking in my cell

Shining his flashlight in my face

He always says «hey boy

Where do you think you’re going»

There’s only one place i can tell, i can tell

I come flat broke, i will come by hell

To come by isabel

I will come by control of the things you don’t tell

To come by my isabel