Saw you last night
You were sleepin' in my mind
Doubting you'll ever be free again
Then, I climbed back inside, someone
Open my eyes and find me drunk again
Bonnie on the radio and she was singing low
"Give it up or let me go"
Every night, there's one more
Every night, there's two more saying
"I shouldn't be feeling this pain
I think I better grow up now, or go insane"
There's so much I feel, so much I conceal
There's just so many things I can be
Someone, write the story of 5 points
No one wanted to know me
Now, they all have opinions of what we do
So they go down to Bar None so we can have a drink or two
Can't write a story from the trees
I know somewhere, she's watching me
Saying "boy, carry your load"
Oh, I don't wanna go back on the road, now
There's so much I feel, so much I conceal
There's just so many places to see
And faces I can read, oooh
There's just so many things I can be
There
Aaaah...
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