Holes

Holes - Cody Johnson
There's a picture frame hangin'
at the end of the hall
Pile of dust on the floor
where my fist met the drywall
That's my MO,
leavin' something broke everywhere I go
Holes
There's a rusty old truck door
sittin' in a field
That I filled full of
buckshot every time i got
Mad at something over nothing
didn't matter at all
Holes
In my life, down in my bones
From my heart, to my soul
There's a lonely space
on the big brass bed
where we first made love
And she laid head on my shoulder
before I told it was over
Holes
There's a million conversations
with my old man
'Bout who he was, and who I am
That I never had, I just wouldn't listen
I just kept digging myself down
in 'em holes in my life
Down in my bones
From my heart, to my soul
Holes
Well I woke up today,
put the shovel down
Stepped out of my haze,
took a look around
Saw a ray of light shining
through the clouds
So I climbed out
And I let it shine
Down in my bones
From my heart, right through my soul
Through all my holes
Through all these holes