The Revelator (Radio Edit) - Dawson Brooks

Branded on fire Sure in your love Chasing a light in a locked door And I do want it, want it for a peace of mind Want it tonight It's so right, so right, so right Tell me when you let go You can let it right in I don't like the way you Speak like you're tied up You can say what you want, but I'm giving it a chance You can say what you want, but I'm giving it a chance Give me little reason to refuse my centre Shifting in with feelings of a sweet surrender I can feel it, I can feel it alone And I know why I can see it show In your revelator eyes In your revelator eyes Stand on your side Won't give it up Take the desire in you I saw And I do want it, want it for a peace of mind Want it tonight It's so right, so right, so right I can see you lie low Keeping to your hiding Call it reaction To your denying You can say what you want, but I'm giving it a chance You can say what you want, but I'm giving it a chance Give me little reason to refuse my centre Shifting in with feelings of a sweet surrender I can feel it, I can feel it alone And I know why honey it won't go In your revelator eyes In your revelator eyes In your revelator eyes In your revelator eyes

We are the lost We are the sacred Baffled by the way she screams Shattered hearts and bursting seams Life is full of expectations never to be met Singing songs of thankfulness could never be enough Shifty eyes, the fakest grins, shall I do the honors? I turn my head thinking about this side of you Oh, for my sanity I really need a brake But I can't take the time away This need is way too great Will I let the world destroy me? We are the lost We are the sick We are the sacred We are the sacred We accept you For everything you are We accept you For everything you are We beat ourselves down And never think twice about judging or hating Well, isn't that nice? Cruel and filled with trials, a lifetime it seems They would turn around and spit in your face I'm lost and I feel sick, well that's just too bad I'd say it's time to talk but I'm just not ready You might feel sorry For a simple minded soul But what baby wants, baby gets We are the lost We are the sick We are the sacred We are the sacred We accept you For everything you are We accept you For everything you are I'll find a chair, stand and tell you how it is Reminders for the past demand, never let it go You fall short of being where you'd hope to be We are the lost We are the sick We are the sacred We are the sacred We are the lost We are the sacred We are the sick We are the sacred

Sleigh bells ring, are you listenin'? In the lane, snow is glistenin' A beautiful sight, we're happy tonight Walkin' in a winter wonderland Gone away is the bluebird Here to stay is a new bird He sings a love song as we go along Walkin' in a winter wonderland In the meadow we can build a snowman And pretend that he is Parson Brown He'll say, "Are you married?" We'll say, "No, man" But you can do the job when you're in town Later on we'll conspire as we dream by the fire To face unafraid the plans that we made Walkin' in a winter wonderland In the meadow we can build a snowman And pretend that he's a circus clown We'll have lots of fun with Mister Snowman 'Til the little buckaroos knock him down When it snows (when it snows) And it ain't thrillin' Though your nose gets a chillin' We'll frolic and play the cowboy way Walkin' in a winter wonderland Walkin' (walkin', wlkin') In a winter wonderland

(One more shot, one more shot) (One more shot, one more shot) (One more shot, one more shot) One shot, two shot, three, Tequila, floor Cowboy bouncer's 'bout to bowl me out the door Jose got me stumblin', mumblin' like a fool That worm's got a kick like a Tennessee mule Wake up in the mornin', hurtin' head, skinned knees Ain't no doubt about what's put a whoopin' on me Tequila Goes down easy, Lord, it sneak up on you fast Tequila Great big buzz in a little bitty glass Tequila Glass, salt, straight up, chilled lemon, lime Blue on the rocks, frozen margarita time Mexicali, Blue Agave, fire in a bottle Too much Cabo Wabo, do the Cucharacha wobble You think by now a drinkin' man would learn You don't go toe to toe with that little bitty worm Tequila Goes down easy, Lord, it sneak up on you fast Tequila, great big buzz in a little bitty glass Tequila Tequila Goes down easy, Lord, it sneak up on you fast Tequila Great big buzz in a little bitty glass Tequila I said, tequila Goes down easy, Lord, it sneak up on you fast Tequila Great big buzz in a little bitty glass Tequila (One more shot) (One more shot) (One more shot) (One more shot)

I'll have a blue Christmas without you I'll be so blue just thinking about you Decorations of red on a green Christmas tree Won't be the same, if you're not here with me When the blue snowflakes start falling When those blue melody start calling You'll be doing alright with your Christmas of white And I'll have a blue Christmas I'll have a blue Christmas I'll have a blue Christmas, that's certain And when that blue heart-ache start hurting You'll be doing alright with your Christmas of wine I'll have a blue, blue Christmas I'll have a blue, blue Christmas Uh uh uh uh