Mat Kearney Lyrics
"Learning To Love Again"

Your poker face ain't fooling nobody
Nobody here
And we've all felt the flame and shed those same tears
Driving home to a one man hell
Still counting years
Still counting years
Hey brother
We're all learning to love again

'Cause that was the real you running through the fields of gold
Wide open
Standing in places no picture contains

That was the real you
Windows down
We could smell the mint fields crying
Singing with the radio to song we can't name

That was the real you saying, "Maybe I'm not too young to be a cowboy"
Hey brother
We're all learning to love again
Hey brother
We're all learning to love again

Making up your bed that day
On a foreign floor
Between foreign walls
Thinking 'bout the words you'd say to a phone that never calls
Feel the weight of your father's ring and all those dreams
And all those dreams
Hey brother
We're all learning to love again

'Cause that was the real you running through the fields of gold
Wide open
Standing in places no picture contains

That was the real you
Windows down
We could smell the mint fields crying
Singing with the radio to song we can't name

That was the real you saying, "Maybe I'm not to young too be a cowboy"
Hey brother
We're all learning to love again

I know you like I know my reflection
Walking on the water
'Cross an ocean of desire
Everyone I know is looking for protection
Trying to pull down your hometown 'cross the telephone wire
'Cross the telephone wire

'Cause that was the real you standing there in the shape of your body
Fear don't know no love when we're all the same

That was the real you looking back across the water
Tears falling like raindrops
Rippling against the shame

That was the real you singing, "Hallelujah"
Looking down a barrel
Hey brother
We're all learning to love again
Hey brother
We're all learning to love again
Hey brother
We're all learning to love again

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