Maybe It's True - Dorthia Cottrell

I know what’s coming

Has been coming for so long

And maybe I’m tired of trying to be

So strong

And maybe it’s true

Maybe I’ll just never be that

Take-home kind of girl

And maybe it’s true

Maybe I’m just hard up for that

Sundown kind of world

Sometimes I can’t tell

Sometimes I can’t tell

If it’s just a slow ride to the angels who brought me baby

Or a long ride to hell

Maybe it’s true

Maybe I’m just a loaded gun

Oh what’s it to you

You act like I’m the only one

With nothing to lose

With nothing to prove

And maybe it’s true

Yeah maybe it’s true

I dreamed of you dear

Covered in grief (?)

Surrounded by daisy (?) for every day that we were

Seventeen

And maybe it’s true

Maybe I’ll just never be that

Take-home kind of girl

And maybe it’s true

Maybe I’m just hard up for that sun down kind of world

Sometimes I can tell

Sometimes I can’t tell

If it’s just a slow ride to the angels who brought be baby

Or a long ride to hell

Maybe it’s true

Maybe I’m just a loaded gun

Oh what’s it to you

You act like I’m the only one

With nothing to lose

With nothing to prove

Yeah maybe it’s true

Yeah maybe it’s true

I brushed your hair back

Away from your eyes

I’ve never been too good at these long Drawn out kind of goodbyes

Maybe it’s true

Yeah maybe it’s true