New Lips

New Lips

(John D. Carver)



(I've no home just a hurtin' place my whole life now is just a lost race

I've got no place to go and no reason for when I get there

But the trip alone makes the distance twice as far.)



These are new lips they're not your lips

But they kiss me the way yours used to do

They're not your arms they're just two arms

And they'll hold me until I'm over you.



Makes no difference who I find to love me

Just as long as they take you off my mind

Anymore I just don't care who holds me

I run to the nearest one I find.



These are new lips they're not your lips

But they kiss me the way yours used to do

They're not your arms they're just two arms

And they'll hold me until I'm over you.



And they'll hold me until I'm over you...