My hand in yours It seems so tiny Smell of tobacco And you're shining When you say that all must end I turn and turn inside my head My restless bones beg me to wait I walk away, I cannot even walk straight I let the words drop like stains on your shirt Where, were you then? You're so far away You take my hand to never stay You're so far away From home And the sound It's so loud In my head And the sound It's so loud In my head Another kind of red Is written in the snow Today I am a bird Another kind of red Is written in the snow Today I am a bird I hold my breath And come to surface I cut the ropes and all the wires I hold my breath You took too long Funny how notes can fade to drums You're so far away You take my hand to never stay You're so far away From home And the sound It's so loud In my head And the sound It's so loud In my head And the sound It's so loud In my head And the sound It's so loud In my head (In my head) Another kind of red Is written in the snow Today I am a bird Another kind of red Is written in the snow Today I am a bird (In my head) Another kind of red Is written in the snow Today I am a bird (In my head) Another kind of red Is written in the snow Today I am a bird

I'll bet you the wine is fine And I'll bet you the diamonds are real And I'll bet you his house is a big one Up on the hill Hey, that's where he's got me girl And not that I blame you at all Now don't say you're sorry Just go and have you a ball 'Cause I ain't got his kind of money And I probably never will But I got a buck that says His twenties and his hundred dollar bills Ain't gonna satisfy you forever They can only buy so much I ain't got his kind of money But he ain't got my kind of love Who's gonna bait your hook? Who's gonna get lost in your eyes? Who's gonna throw that ball That wins you the prize? Yeah, who's gonna kiss you good night? Make it last all night long? Yeah, who's gonna be there When he's always gone? No, I ain't got his kind of money And I probably never will But I got a buck that says His twenties and his hundred dollar bills Ain't gonna satisfy you forever They can only buy so much I ain't got his kind of money But he ain't got my kind of love He can buy you all he wants to But girl I ain't sold So keep my number handy 'Cause I think we both know I ain't got his kind of money And I probably never will But I got a buck that says His twenties and his hundred dollar bills Ain't gonna satisfy you forever They can only buy so much I ain't got his kind of money But he ain't got my kind of love I ain't got his kind of money But you're gonna miss my kind of love You gonna miss it baby, ha! That's right, my kind of love

She won't drive a Cadillac unless it's new She says gold is just a place to put my jewel I work double shifts for one more pair of shoes This livin' easy's getting hard to do My daddy said never spend more than you make And that advice I've always tried to take 'Til the day you walked into the room Now livin' easy's getting hard to do Keep it simple Man I'm trying Start out lovin' End up cryin' Loan me a dollar Some common sense Can't pay these credit cards on good looks and regrets Put a million in the bank but you need two Cause a man's gotta do what he's gotta do I'm going back to bustin' ass and singing blues This livin easy's getting hard to do Keep it simple Man I'm tryin' Start out lovin' End up cryin' Loan me a dollar Some common sense Can't pay these credit cards on good looks and regrets Put a tombstone in the back yard one day Hand carved under my name it will say Here lies a man who found out far too soon This livin' easy's gotten way too hard to do 'Til the day that you walked into the room This livin easy's getting hard to do