Way back, I'm singin' Mrs. Robinson
On train tracks, I'm drinkin' out of bottles
With the stray cats
I had a grip, it slipped away
I'm older than I was yesterday
My shoulders learned to carry all this weight
And more, tomorrow
Won't you come my way?
Whoa, it's all a show
We pretend like we know what we're doin'
Whoa, it's the blood in our veins
Take pride in your name and I keep going
I keep going
And the city keeps tellin' me that
I been lookin' shitty, hittin' too much
Coke and whiskey
I guess I'll drink myself to death
Whoa, it's all a show
We pretend like we know what we're doin'
Whoa, it's the blood in our veins
Take pride in your name and I keep going
Whoa, it's all a show
We pretend like we know what we're doin'
Whoa, it's the blood in our veins
And pride in your name, I keep going
Oh, and I keep going
And I keep going
And I keep going
And I keep going
