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
