it was a two lane black top in the middle of a forestry strip i trip and i fall cause i never really noticed it was right in the middle of my mind so merry go round and maybe i ll do my part but it went up the gut and that was enough to break my heart it s simple and faded when you say you will but never do i was always aware of my options but i never followed through so i don t really wanna sing the blues cause i don t have time and when i die i don t really want a funeral and i hope nobody cries for some it seems endless while others get none i got one life so brother to brother was the unwritten manuscript but father and mother said we ll give it a year maybe we ll quit and though all of your answers were straight up lies i had to ask the right questions and all in good time it s hard not to blame you but it s even harder not to blame myself though it s probably the world s fault yeah that s so likely so easy i am immediately faced with life while you just stand around you are the innocent lonely man i don t mean to put you down
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