Go chase that diamond in the rough
That sad is gonna make you so tough
Cause they look right through
To a place past life and you wanna know what it feels like
To drink somebodys drought
I saw you up but falling down
In some circus charade that you could sniff and run around
And i wanna know what it felt like
To watch him hold me like he would a knife
They'll take you to that creek
Where sickness heaven sleeps
