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I Need You Now

I need you now


Never been the one
To pick up the phone
Lovers undone, so lost on the run
Emotions burning all bridges as flames consume

The heat of love knowing I have lost it all
Holding the bottle I tumble and fall
Used to have it, used to be the fastest ball
Now I shake and tremble afraid to make the last call

Always been a country boy
Playing with my truck and all my other men toys
You never saw a tear from me
But I have cried, behind the curtain you never see

Never could I ever say, I need you now, don’t go away
Being strong and hiding tears of pain and sorrow
Pushed you all away, there is no tomorrows
Inside I am the child, hoping for love somehow

Never been the one
To pick up the phone
Lovers always wondered why
Bridges burnt were safer back then

Holding on to long lost dreams
Losing my grip and fading fast
If only I wasn’t hidden so well you would surely have screamed
The pain of despair never far from Jim Beam

Never been the one
To pick up the phone
Lovers always wonder why
My guitar never played a song goodbye

Traveling down lonely roads
Motels and one gas station towns
Dust filled shoes and dust filled dreams
I rest my bones, till the next bus is seen

Never been the one
To pick up the phone
Lovers always wondered why
While I wandered away wishing death came by

Never been the one
To pick up the phone
Always wondered if true love exists
Lost love still would slash my lifeless wrists
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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July 1, 2016 at 10:42 AM
Hi Arthur, I big fan of country music and I'm also fan of your incredible pen. With that being said, I must say that you have caputured the feeling and emotion of good country song in this well written piece. Great song 7 :-) Alexis
Vaso Avatar
July 10, 2016 at 11:12 PM
You are so sweet! Feel free to send me some country music you like!
Nance Avatar
June 27, 2016 at 11:44 AM
hugs...this is more than just a country song, I can feel the infusion of the words as it strums the lines, like every guitar pick plucked on the journey.
Vaso Avatar
July 10, 2016 at 11:12 PM
:) thanks Cas!!! Hugs
Murray Avatar
June 18, 2016 at 8:26 PM
You cowboys are all the same. Tough as nails on the outside. Would like to have heard that guitar slide Arthur.
Vaso Avatar
July 10, 2016 at 11:10 PM
Well Scots are even tougher! Cowboys with Scotch! :)
Dietrich Avatar
June 18, 2016 at 9:46 AM
Arthur, I enjoyed your song. Did you put it in the lyrics contest from a while back. Maybe not (since it seems rather new). I love the refrain. At the same time, it's sad that someone would not be inclined to just pick up that phone. So much better than the alternative suggested!!
Vaso Avatar
July 10, 2016 at 11:11 PM
Hi Andrea, man I am so far behind, well me and country music make sadness into music! :)
Chircop Avatar
June 18, 2016 at 1:00 AM
I always wondered if true love exists too Arthur.Its strange how many sing of love,write about love,need love,yet few find the whole of it. 'My guitar never played a song goodbye' love this line Arthur. And to cry behind the curtains..Oh yes we all do that I believe..Then when the curtains open we have to play the clown's role..and put a wide small for this hungry world.Excellent poem and A fave.
Vaso Avatar
June 18, 2016 at 10:30 PM
You are so very kind, nothing more sweet than someone who resonates the poem written! Hugs!
Chircop Avatar
June 18, 2016 at 1:01 AM
Wide smile I meant : ) : )
Smith Avatar
June 13, 2016 at 7:25 PM
One heck of a song Arturo.
Vaso Avatar
June 18, 2016 at 10:29 PM
Thanks Tim
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