Promised Land - Brandyn Burnette

Guess I come from a broken home

Will I still live when the love is gone ahhh

And the thought of my mother’s eyes

Crying every night, is enough to make my heart grow cold

I hate to hear you cry

Please put down the wine

Cause lightning never strikes in the same place twice

It’s hard right now, I understand but I can see the promised land

It’s hard right now to understand but I can see the promised land

Oo, oo

Perfume made of cigarettes

Guess you forgave but can’t forget, ahh

Cause the thought of another night with no one by your side

Is enough to make your heart grow cold

I hate to hear you cry

Please put down the wine

Cause lightning never strikes in the same place twice

It’s hard right now, I understand but I can see the promised land

It’s hard right now to understand but I can see the promised land

Oo, oo

Oo, oo