Some nights I worry that I'm misunderstood most
days I don't really care Throw out the payload
invite an ocean just try a new routine that's all
we need Most nights I'm fighting you're breaking
my back at times I need room to breathe Throw out
the payload invite an ocean just try a new routine
that's all we need We'll all follow the road for
sure and they can never take that away You will
never find a way fallen to drink so easily you
will never drown you sorrows water the roots and
so they grow thank Christ you know it's true as
you feel it running through one swallow never
cured the cold for long