I've come here
Brokenhearted just like a dead man
Walking I can unsee the things you've
Done what makes it hurt the most is
Meeting all these ghosts and learning
You're the guilty one how can I call
Myself your son I won't just look
Away there's still so much to say I want
To make it better but I don't know

How you might be the land of cotton but
Your sins are not forgotten I got to get
This bitter out of my
Mouth this is my love song to the
South

Each time you were so
Dixy that's when the heartache hits me I
Can see the killers in the
Band I smell the smoking gun your saints
Keep marching on but there's still blood
On both your hands how can I say I love
This land I won't just look
Away there's still so much to say I want
To make it better but I don't know

How you might be the land of cotton but
Your sins are not forgotten I got to get
This bitter out of my
Mouth this is my love song to the
South

I won't just look away there's still so
Much to say I want to make it better but
I don't know
How you might be the land of cotton but
Your sins are not forgotten I got to get
This bitter out of my
Mouth this is my love song to the
South
This is my love song to the
South
This is my love song to the
South

Keep your eyes upon the heavens
Never be alone
You will never be alone
Keep your eyes upon the heavens
You will never be alone