Текст Mason Jennings – Isabel

And i’m not ready to never feel good again
Mistakes were made by you as well, as well
I will come by road, i will come by rail
To come by isabel
Demons, my demons
Always behind me
Everywhere i go they come along
And demons, my demons
Always remind me
They keep singing my favorite song
And i keep sliding all around
All my vices are gone that held me so well, so well
I will come by control of the things you don’t tell
To come by isabel
Early in the morning i lay awake in my bed
Wondering when the day will show a trace
Well it always comes like a prison guard
Looking in my cell
Shining his flashlight in my face
He always says «hey boy,
Where do you think you’re going»
There’s only one place i can tell, i can tell
I come flat broke, i will come by hell
To come by isabel
I will come by control of the things you don’t tell
To come by my isabel