Woorden: Golden Smog. Nowhere Bound.

It don't matter if I lose it's how I play the fool
Somewhere down the line it all got
Twisted, torn, and tossed and thrown away
And it all looks the same to me
What you want I'll never be

And I can't seem to get it right
But I wanna get off right now
I can't seem to get it right
But it's all so wrong, somehow

Did you think I wouldn't return
(Did you think I wouldn't return)
Did you think that I was dead
(Did you think that I was dead)
Did you think I'd crash and burn
Did you think it was my turn

Radio plays, I'm coming down
Road stretches out, but it ain't Lord I'm home
I'm not big on being amazed
I'm in a haze, I'm lost nowhere bound
And all my friends they jumped the wagon
Parked today, tails a-waggin'

And I can't seem to get it right
But I wanna get off right now
I can't seem to get it right
But it's all so wrong, somehow

Did you think I wouldn't return
(Did you think I wouldn't return)
Did you think that I was dead
(Did you think that I was dead)
Thought I'd crash and burn
Did you think it was my turn