A Man With Nothing to Offer

Temptations of a Lost Soul: The Story of Choices and Regrets
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Lyrics

Well once a good life was waiting at my feet

Reflecting on a time when a promising life was ahead.

There stood a good man just ready to love me

Acknowledging the presence of a good person ready to love.

Wouldn't I rather just throw it out

Contemplating the choice to discard it all.

For a man with nothing to offer in a dirty road house

Choosing a man with nothing to offer in a seedy road house.


I love you baby, you know I love you true

Expressing love but unwilling to return home.

But aint nothin could make me come home to you

External factors preventing a return despite love.

When there's something waiting just to tear me down

Awareness of challenges waiting to undermine.

At the bottom of a bottle at a dirty road house

Being at a low point in a disreputable road house.


When I dry out I still see them maritimes

Recalling memories of maritime experiences during sobriety.

A red clay river underneath that Atlantic sky

Describing a significant location with red clay and the Atlantic sky.

I hear the sound of our newborns tiny breath

Tender moment hearing the newborn's breath.

I can't see nothing now but hellfire waiting for me after death

Fearing a bleak afterlife despite past happiness.


I panicked at the station just as I was about to leave

Panic and claustrophobia before departure.

The walls closed in and I couldn't breath

Feeling trapped with suffocating surroundings.

Well I'll be damned if I don't wake up every day

Expressing ongoing distress each day.

Just as shaken and terrified as when I got up on that train

Continued fear reminiscent of the initial train journey.


Well what's a good life anyways

Questioning the concept of a good life.

And how the hell am I supposed to stand in one place

Dilemma about staying in one place.

When I saw the way that he looked in my eyes

Observing someone with genuine joy unsuitable for oneself.

With a genuine joy that ain't fit for my kind

Contrasting the observed joy with personal circumstances.


I miss our life and our baby child

Longing for a past life and a child.

Ain't seen the sunlight in a long long while

Describing a period without sunlight.

Well i ain't going nowhere but I ain't staying here

Indecision between leaving and staying in the current situation.

Well hey bartender I'll take whiskey with my beer

Ordering a drink from the bartender.

I'm sing'n I don't wanna wake up for a fuckin' hundred years

Expressing a desire to escape reality for a long time.


Cause once a good life was waiting at my feet

Revisiting the idea of a good life waiting in the past.

There stood a good man just ready to love me

Recognizing the presence of a good man willing to love.

Wouldn't i rather just throw it out

Reconsidering the decision to discard it all.

For a night with nothing to offer in a dirty road house

Opting for a night with nothing to offer in a disreputable road house.

For a man with nothing to offer in a dirty road house

Reiteration of choosing a man with nothing to offer in a seedy place.

To be a man with nothing to offer in a dirty road house

Embracing the identity of a man with nothing to offer.

Yeah I'm a man with nothing to offer

Confirmation of being a man with nothing to offer.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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