Those legs were a road less traveled
Parting in ways only we could understand
Okay...

Am I just waiting for my world
To come crashing down, down all around me?

Knee deep in misery and my own shit
I eat my way out to try and make it okay

Then I say to myself
"Which way is the right direction
If all these years
I've been headed in the wrong direction?"

But I can only befoul myself so many times...
Befoul myself so many times...

I am so fed up
My hands are shaking, I'm so fed up
Oh my God

Those neon lights, they saw your eyes
I said, "Let's go," and you said, "I don't know"
And the road keeps swerving, and I'll keep on moving
What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me?
And I can see the road, it's burning red
What's wrong with me?
I don't know what's even going on