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