I've been had, is this kind of feeling my own?

And it's too bad, that I can't tell you, what you wanna know

But maybe there's another way to try

Yeah, maybe there's another way to try

It's a fact, if I can get it all down in a song

And it's a craft, mixing all the moments into one

But maybe there's another way to try

Yeah, maybe there's another way to try

But maybe there's another way to try

Yeah, maybe there's another way to try

It's a dead-end road, it's a dollar owed

It's a highway closed, it's heartache

It's a classic towed, it's a night of snow

Blinking neon glow, it's heartache

It's a former pro, now they're getting slow

It's the signs we show, it's heartache

It's a heavy blow, hitting like Foucault

It's a fight we throw, it's heartache

It's a dead-end road, it's a dollar owed

It's a highway closed, it's heartache

It's a classic towed, it's a night of snow

Blinking neon glow, it's heartache

It's a former pro, now they're getting slow

It's the signs we show, it's heartache

It's a heavy blow, hitting like Foucault

It's a fight we throw, it's heartache