Blood Don’t Mean Blood
Cowboy in a Suit
Same blood in our veins…
That’s what they said
Same roof, same name…
Same table, same bread
You stood in my shadow,
I carried your weight
Thought that meant somethin’…
Guess I learned too late
There was a look in your eyes,
I never read right
Like somethin’ was turnin’…
Outta sight
Blood don’t mean blood…
Not the way we think
It don’t stop a hand…
From pushin’ you to the brink
No code, no line,
No sacred ground
Just a man turnin’ on you…
Without a sound
You knew where to cut me,
Didn’t need a blade
Just used what I trusted…
And watched it fade
Every word I gave you,
Every door I held
You turned into weapons…
And used ‘em well
You don’t fight your own…
You don’t take that road
But you walked it steady…
Like it’s all you know
Blood don’t mean blood…
When the soul runs thin
It don’t keep a man…
From lettin’ the wolves walk in
No scream, no fight,
No battleground
Just a quiet kind of treason…
That drags you down
I would’ve died for you…
Didn’t think twice
But you sold me cheaper…
Than a bottle and dice
Tell me…
Was it worth that crown?
…yeah.
Blood don’t mean blood…
Now I understand
It ain’t what you’re born with…
It’s where you stand
And you stood against me…
Didn’t make a sound
Now there ain’t no brother…
Just a ghost I put down
Same blood…
Didn’t mean a damn thing.
Blood Don’t Mean Blood
By Cowboy in a Suit · Blues Rock
From the album Whiskey Knows the Truth
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Lyrics
Same blood in our veins… That’s what they said Same roof, same name… Same table, same bread
You stood in my shadow, I carried your weight Thought that meant somethin’… Guess I learned too late
There was a look in your eyes, I never read right Like somethin’ was turnin’… Outta sight
Blood don’t mean blood… Not the way we think It don’t stop a hand… From pushin’ you to the brink
No code, no line, No sacred ground Just a man turnin’ on you… Without a sound
You knew where to cut me, Didn’t need a blade Just used what I trusted… And watched it fade
Every word I gave you, Every door I held You turned into weapons… And used ‘em well
You don’t fight your own… You don’t take that road But you walked it steady… Like it’s all you know
Blood don’t mean blood… When the soul runs thin It don’t keep a man… From lettin’ the wolves walk in
No scream, no fight, No battleground Just a quiet kind of treason… That drags you down
I would’ve died for you… Didn’t think twice But you sold me cheaper… Than a bottle and dice
Tell me…
Was it worth that crown?
…yeah.
Blood don’t mean blood… Now I understand It ain’t what you’re born with… It’s where you stand
And you stood against me… Didn’t make a sound Now there ain’t no brother… Just a ghost I put down
Same blood…
Didn’t mean a damn thing.
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Dark Heavy Blues Rock with cinematic and ominous atmosphere, slow temp
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