Hashtag Lyrics

Once I saw your old familiar face I was walking in a new watering place Been a little lost for a little while People sometimes go out of style Make a new habit, have a new kid Maybe both, God forbid But all at once you seemed to know The very thing that laid me low Caught it like a new form of the flu Chalked it up to our old friend, the blues The questions and the answers you'd found Talked me out of that breakdown You said time makes the wheels spin And the years roll out and the doubt rolls in In the truck stops, in the parking lots And the cheap motels When will we become ourselves? When will we become ourselves? When will we become ourselves? You laughed and said the news would be bad If I ever saw your name with a hashtag Mm, singers like you and I are only news when we die So here I'm sitting round another night Looking at your boots, Jesus Christ That's some mighty big ones to try to fill Never can and never will So here's another song that's over now You're another sun that done gone down Put another good one in the ground Good lord, it's going round Now let the wheels spin and the tears roll out And the tributes roll in In the truck stops, in the parking lots And the cheap hotels When will we become ourselves? When will we become ourselves? When will we become ourselves?