what i've kept with me and what i've thrown away and where the hell i've ended up on this glory random day? were the things i really cared about just left along the way, for being too pent up and proud.
woke up way too late feeling hungover and old and sun was shining bright and i walked barefoot on the road started thinking 'bout my old man it seems that all men want to get into a car and go... anywhere?