Noeline Hofmann - Purple Gas (Live From 2025 CCMA Awards)

I've got plates full of purple gas About the only break I catch But I am not the kind of man To blame the dealer on a losing hand I won't start my eyes The darker the sky, the brighter it shines If I'm Jack Jackson, Baylor or Twine A ton of grit, or maybe it's spite And if I were into flatland Boy, I'd say I have a hill A hill that I will die upon If the cloud don't get me killed If there weren't such nights around Dear, for a guy to lay his pride Maybe I'd rest before I died If I were into flatland Boy, I'd hammer down every straight back Road blurs past, tell me how's that My horizon line is static I guess at least it's a shipwreck It sucks when I throw the first fist But if you take a hit, finish that summer In a life having the upper hand Admit you're only fighting chances Too stubborn to quit And if I were into flatland Boy, I'd say I have a hill A hill that I will die upon If the cloud don't get me killed If there weren't such nights around Dear, for a guy to lay his pride Maybe I'd rest before I died If I were into flatland Boy For Katherine Robertson Retired rail ties, .9 wide Neighborhood kid on the fence in pliers Fargo that turns over fine At 40 below if you cuss it right A slath of rice I sometimes keep a bottle in with a bottle myself You can know the edge, you can look ahead But can't get there, it goes on forever Oh, it just goes on forever You keep your head down, it goes on Forever I've got plates full of purple gas Thank you, Sissimis!