Phil Spillman - 38 Lyrics

38 building wall in a house of cards
While everyones breath blows me where it wants
Hell wasn't I full of potential
But bottles can turn a heart from being gentle

But someday
On a very, very good day
I won't stumble with you for once
On that day
It'll be a good day
When at 38 you forgive the years that haunt

38 I've been DOA for years
From the weight I carry in my role as an amateur
Damn wasn't I something to behold
I never meant for my truths to be the lies I told

But someday
On a very, very good day
I won't stumble with you for once
On that day
It'll be a good day
When at 38 you forgive the years that haunt