Booze Minus Muse

Booze minus Muse Do you know a heart that I can move into It need not be a big one a little one will do A fixer upper maybe a repair or two The sky is falling the sky is falling it ‘s piling up upon the ground These tracks make it easy to find my way around But while marching in a circle I lost my way back home And when I finally got there I found that it was gone So now I walking down this muddy path dragging all my own self doubt Because the heart where I was living has asked me to move out Do you know a heart that I can move into It need not be a big one a little one will do