Reasons

I'm looking for a light

To keep from giving in Lord

Tryna make it through another day

But I get lost sometimes

I don't know who to turn to

Like my better years have slipped away

She's got reasons for crying

I got reasons for dying

Push it down inside and carry on

And it's hard to be alone

It helps to just stay stoned

Little white lines and alcohol

She ain't thinking 'bout me at all

I can't help you make decisions

I don't need a drink tonight

Wont you please give me some religion Lord

Come on home and tell me it's alright

The truth is hard to handle

I guess I'm meant to roam and ramble

Tried to fly but I was meant to fall

And I guess it's clear to see

We were never meant to be

She aint thinkin' 'bout me at all

Little white lines and alcohol

I can't help you make decisions

I don't need a drink tonight

Wont you please give me some religion lord

Come on home and tell me it's alright

I can't help you make decisions

I don't need a drink tonight

Wont you please give me some religion lord

Come on home and tell me it's alright