Last night I stayed up all night staring at the ceiling
All this time I thought I was moving forward
Turns out I was just kneeling
The weight of a restless mind, catching me off guard
Little by little you realize you haven't been tough
You haven't been hard
I thought I was moving forward, I thought I was climbing
Turns out the car in my head didn't know who it was driving
Now I'm stuck on a thin line with my dreams and fantasies
Parked on the side of the interstate that drives my reality
I thought it was gonna be easy to find my way back home
Figured life was a straight line, couldn't be more wrong
People turn their backs when I need them the most
Now all I see is tail lights, all I listen is to is this
Broken radio
I watched Clint Eastwood, on TV in the evening
To remind myself of good endings, to keep my mind believing
But there's a reason why the story only plays on a screen
The world is indignant, the real world is mean
I thought that I could make it on my own
But a little hand sometimes ain't nothing to condone
Ain't nobody gonna help you to plow your snow
All I see is tail lights, all I listen is to is this
Broken radio
I thought that one day I'd be sitting on the throne
Just like a dog that slow but steady chews through the bone
I'm facing the bull at this one-man rodeo
All I see is tail lights, all I listen is to is this
Broken radio
