I can sabotage me by myself I try to keep going but it's not that simple I think I'm a little bit caught in the middle Gotta keep going or they'll call me a quitter I don't need no help Don't need no one else Yeah, I'm caught in the middle And I'm just a

I hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast I am alone in the night I've got a war in my mind Just ride, I just ride, I just ride Been tryin' hard not to get in trouble, but I I just ride I've been out on that open road You can be my full time,

If I see a light flashing Could this mean that I'm coming home If I see a man waving Does this mean that I'm not alone Does this mean that I'm not alone, no Can you stay up for the weekend And blame God for looking too old Can we find all that you stand

Honey just put your sweet lips on my lips I will not ask you where you came from We should just kiss like real people do I had a thought, dear However scary About that night The bugs and the dirt Why were you digging? What did you bury

Nothing can shake me from your love, it's true No one can make me feel the things you do Oh no, oh no In this room With the light of the sun in my eyes Can't recall Where I am or what I did last night Though I try and I try

Well, cheat on, have your fun But to your own self, the most damage is done When your cheatin' days are over Don't come runnin', don't come runnin' back to me You've hurt my heart a lot of it's true But I'm not angry, I just feel sorry for you So when

Put that away and talk to me As lonely as you feel right now I'm not livin' here, I'm not livin' here anymore I'm not the only one with a fantasy Where is my beautiful life? Could you tell me about the early days? I won't know pain anymore I won't know

I know why you plague me I know why you blame yourself Kill you, fuck you, I will never be you I'm in conniptions for the final act you came here for The one derivative you manage is the one I abhor I need a minute to elaborate for everyone the Everyday

Was it a dream? Is this the only evidence that proves it A photograph of you and I? A photograph of you and I Your defenses were on high Your walls built deep inside Yeah, I'm a selfish bastard But at least I'm not alone My intentions never change

There's a hole in daddy's arm where all the money goes, Jesus Christ died for nothin I suppose. Little pitchers have big ears, Don't stop to count the years, Sweet songs never last too long on broken radios. Sam Stone came home, To the wife and family