Future Fictions - Cowhide (feat. Tasha White) Lyrics

On a cowhide rug, sat an empty chair
And a table laid bare for all to see
It held a memory of the day she came
The summer heat
And her eyes so sweet
Oh oh oh Her eyes so sweet
I said a simple prayer, some years ago
That she'd come back to me
From a past life dream and the words she cried
Give me purpose lord, give me time
Oh oh oh Give me time
Oh Lord help me to be the man I've wanted
Oh Lord help me to see a path less haunted
On the cowhide rug, I laid down
Closed my eyes and tried to breath
Through the memory of my mistakes
And her aching heart I knew I'd break
The words I heard
On the wisp of a breeze
She'd always love you, she'd always be
The daughter and the dream you dreamed
Of her beauty in the endless stream
Oh oh oh The Endless Stream
Oh Lord help me to be the man I've wanted
Oh Lord help me to see a path less haunted
Oh Lord help me to be the man I've wanted
Oh Lord help me to see a path less haunted