A raw blues featuring Savannah Weaver.
Lyrics
Hit rock bottom with an angel
One of the fallen kind
Don’t know if he’s really real
Or only in my mind
Always standin’ in the shadows,
Always whisperin’ my name,
Don’t know if he loves me,
Or if he just loves my pain.
It's hell when he’s with me,
W orse when he’s gone.
Barely breathing air,
barely hanging on.
Standin’ in the shadows,
Waitin’ for my soul,
He won’t let me die,
But he won’t let me go.
Creepin’ through my veins,
Crawlin’ ‘cross my skin,
He wants me in his game,
But she won’t let me win.
Standin’ in the shadows,
Waitin’ for my soul,
He won’t let me die,
But he won’t let me go.
He won’t let me die,
But he still won’t let me go.
(c) 2025 Ray Weaver