Thanks for being here.

Dustin

Verse 1

I'm the last coat on the rack and it's springtime baby
This ain't my season I'm out of fashion a contradiction

I think I might be damaged goods but we all have a right

To be shined up and sold as is without condition

CHORUS
I think I'll lay here all day and I'll try and look my best

I wish I had more to give away but lord knows I've not been blessed

So I'll keep my head above the fray and dream of heading west

I'm a failure if I stay or if I walk away

A failure if I stay or if I walk away unless you take me As Is

Verse 2

I've got more baggage than the belly of a plane but I've got no boarding pass

Nowhere to go I've caught no jetstream

My soul she is a heavy load but we all have a right

To be lifted up and to be admired and held in high esteem

CHORUS

Bridge

Jesus shine your light on me I'm broken and ugly and not under warranty

You're the only one who can love me Love me completely Love me perfectly

Because you take me As Is

Alt. Chorus

So I think I'll lay here all day My heart pounding in my chest

I'll pray as hard as I can pray and maybe this time I'll be blessed

I'll keep my head straight either way and to hell with the rest

You can leave me or take me believe you'll never break me

Leave me or take me believe you'll never break me

I'm fine As Is I'm fine As Is I'm fine As Is I'm fine As Is

White knuckle drivin' on my way to Carolina

I'm clinchin' the steerin' wheel and I'm a grown man cryin'

J.T.'s a one man dog on the radio playin'

I don't want to speak cause I've got my fill of what I'm sayin'

And the trees smear together like a wet Picasso

Blue sky fills the holes in the scene

Road signs break the page for a moment

Like intermission or humor in a Shakespeare Theme

I can see the blue moon and it's fading to white

And the clouds cover my eyes like the fog in my headlights

In the back of my mind I just want to get back home again

Damn this weather why's it always got to be rainin'

And the trees smear together like a wet Picasso

Blue sky fills the holes in the scene

Road signs break the page for a moment

Like intermission or humor in a Shakespeare Theme

It's such a long ride under a starry sky

With storms all around Good Lord I'm glory bound

It's incredible where I've been still I'm searching for an end

But the lines keep comin' I can't stop runnin'

And the trees smear together like a wet Picasso

Blue sky fills the holes in the scene

Road signs break the page for a moment

Like intermission or humor in a Shakespeare Theme

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