From the recording Live At Tremedal

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Lyrics

some see me comin
pretend they are gone
one more street over
no closer to home
grey frozen winter
i'm still scrapin by

chorus:
door to door sales, my last chance to fail
i'm a worn apparition, your eyes will turn away
block after block, life on the clock
my road to redemption, the steps i walk each day


watching my daughter
walk home from class
she only knows me
from an old photograph
but here in the shadows
i'm reaching for light

(chorus)


been a hard month of hustlin
for the little i make
one more street over
then done for the day
back to my bottle
on the dark end of town

(chorus)