A Product Of...
And I'm leaving it today
For another institution
We crazy people play
Every time I climb the mountain
And it turned into a hill
I promised me that I'd move on
And I will.
I, I, good for nothing
Going nowhere, so they say
Hey, someone give me blessings
For they say that I have sinned
That when I crawl inside myself
And ride into the wind
On Strange Highways
On Strange Highways
Hey you! I want your number
Don't even wonder
We do things our way here
Questions
These are forbidden
We got no
Coin Return
I have slipped and I have fallen so far down I can't get out.
Overwhelmed by my doubt.
Things I said I'd never do I've done.
Those I said I'd never be I've become.
I have broken - I'm still breaking - cracked and wrecked, beyond repair.
I can see that no one cares.
Things I said I'd never do I've done.
Those I said I'd never be I've become.
Forgotten.
Recalled.
Smacks me in the face every time I fall.
I cannot disregard,
with each new fall I hit twice as hard.
Would you be there for me?
I would. I would be there for you.
I would. Would you look up to see?
I would. falling forward and looking up.