Tendon

That deep feeling you get, a pain you feel, not in your heart or soul, you feel it in your body. A hurt no bullet or knife could ever get at, no sunlight can warm, no drug can heal. You do what you can to numb it, but it just comes back when you least suspect it. The kind of pain you see people talk about, but you know they don't feel it. If they did, they wouldn't talk about it. You hide it, and bury it with smiles and drinking and fucking. But sometimes it just gotta come out. And that's what my guitar is for. The blues ain't for letting out the pain. It ain't to make you understand. It's so that I can make you feel a little bit, the shit that lives in my heart everyday.