God sometimes I can't decide can't take another step without falling don't know if it's me I hate or all the fucked up choices that I have made too depth for a home i can't stop myself from running can we stand to hide away after 25 years to my jaded bitter edge Just dry your tears thers more to life prove that you're worth a damn you've always been good we know-woah-woah waoh-woah-oh woah-oh-woah woah and i baptized my sins in the sweat of my sobriety of lonesome nights i've spent by your side the madness it lingers, afraid i'm a stranger just carve another notch in this growing weary face the finger prints of inocence now lists selfish lies the times not to feel sorry for yourself i've spent too long on my own two hands after 25 years to my jaded bitter edge now everyone's cruel everyone's trying to hurt you prove them that you're worth a damn you've always been good woah-whoah-woah woah, woah-oh woah-woah-waoh woah-oh after 25 years, traveled these roads my grave lays in between these ditches and carries me... waoh-woah-oh woah-oh-oh waoh-oh-0h waoh to carry this load