A Dark Turn In Mind
I have a dark turn in mind I have a shovel and an acorn I'm going to bury Don't try to stop me, Lord Don't try to burn my house down Because I'm coming out tomorrow Because I'm heading into town I have a dark journey in mind I have two old quarters in my hip pocket Don't try to call me, Lord Don't try to follow me into town Because I'm heading out tomorrow Because I never will be found I have a dark turn in mind I have a slow burn and a distant wind Don't try to save me, Lord Just let them take me down Because there's nothing in tomorrow Because I'll be gone before town
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I really like this one. I feel like those would be great lyrics.