Sometimes I feel like a criminal
Feel like a cast away
This world keeps changing and I can't keep the pace
It's like a race I didn't know I was running
But there are some things like rutters in the storm
Someone to keep you warm
Friend to raise the glass
to take off your mask
To tell the truth and just be you
Oh ya all right trying to make sense of it all tonight
Oh no here we go this won't be the last time
Shouting and struggling feeling like you're nothing
Trying not to give in not to take it on the chin
Trying to wear your thickest set of skin
Music it makes you feel good
It makes you feel understood
Like you're not alone like a Rolling Stone
not the only one on the road
(Oh ya all right trying to make sense of it all tonight
Oh no here we go this won't be the last time) x2
It all seemed pretty plausible
But it became impossible
The promises you made and you got betrayed
And all the things that you still don't know at the end of the day
(Oh ya all right trying to make sense of it all tonight
Oh no here we go this won't be the last time) x2
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