Marshall Brown - Hard Times (feat. Dylan Dickerson & Clay White) Lyrics

The riverbed is covered with pebbles
They skip fine, but they don't make a ripple
There's no line at "The Bait And Tackle"
The fish aren't biting, cause their sense is heightened

Cause we're falling on hard times for lonely people
Hard times for lonely people
Hard times for lonely people
If the world is my church than I am the steeple

There's not a lot to lay at the table
Drink in hand, and it speaks like a fable
I try to raise some Cain if I'm Able
But the fish aren't biting cuz they're all so frightened

But we're falling on hard times for lonely people
Hard times for lonely people
Hard times for lonely people
If the world is my church than I am the steeple

As God is our witness, we won't forget this
I won't forget this
No, we won't forget this
As God is our witness, we won't forget this