| Song | Holes |
| Artist | Wyatt Flores |
I’ll Bum One More Cigarette Lyrics
I’m tired of walking holes
in my shoes
And acting like I got nothing to lose
With dust in my pockets
Can’t afford a wallet
To carry this here picture of you
I’m a shadow between streetlights
Hiding with lost souls in plain sight
If I had two dollars to hold
Would it feel like a pot of gold
Or ease my mind just for tonight
Maybe I’ll never leave this place
Bum one more cigarette and think about your grace
Until I find the words to say
I walk in holes another day
Does time really move that fast
I’ve watched concrete turn into grass
And I used to be dreamer
Way before I lost her
Now I just watch my dreams walk on past
Maybe I’ll never leave this place
Bum one more cigarette and think about your grace
Until I find the words to say
I walk in holes another day