Sitting at the bar
The words won't come out
Cause I'm lonely
So come join me
I'll tell you about my plans for tomorrow
Uh I just spilled some whiskey on my
Uh all the time I wasted on my mind
Uh every time I look up at the time
Uh I don't want no storm incoming
I pick up my guitar
Follow the frets they are wholly
(Yes they are wholly)
Once they were trees
Now they are a song for tomorrow
Uh I just spilled some whiskey on my
Uh all the time I wasted on my mind
Uh every time I look up at the time
Uh I don't want no storm incoming
Uh then I was afraid of the past
Uh now I lay the fear at last to rest
Uh thanks to God I made out of that
Uh now I try to walk as a free man
Uh freedom always comes at a cost
Uh it's time to pay my dues and travel back
Uh home is where I build myself again
Uh home is where I lay my past to rest
Uh circle round the globe to confess
Uh it's about time that I become a man
Uh I was childish to become man
Uh I was wrong to become who I am
Uh I was wrong to become who I am
Uh I was wrong to become who I am
Uh I was wrong to become who I am
Uh I was wrong to become who I am