Lord, grant me clarity A shot glass and an hour of sleep Anything to get me through the night I'd hoped that what was broke Could still be made right A safe paths a lonely road Good luck with your new life
So turn the car around I've made huge mistake
This is my home now Empty yet full of ghosts somehow I thought the wine could chase the past away But it hid under the couch And I'm a liar At least I'm learning from the best We could all use something new I've heard a change of pace is good But I liked the way it was
Now I am free to fly Majestic though I think that I am going crazy talking to myself Sure, I still get company And I've got a couple friends But the same thing that puts Them there drives them away in the end
So call the coast And tell them I'll be back someday
I tried to be there for you Pack it up I've got to go Maybe california or montreal or mexico