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