Troubled Son

So you wanted happiness, oh

Well, I'm not one to second-guess

I oughta get myself in check, oh

Before I'm left alone again

As I caught my own reflection

We were just making conversation to pass the time

I never doubted my dependence

But now it's retrospective, let's draw the line

I'm a troubled son

I come undone

Then I cut and run

I'm a troubled son

Maybe there's a time or place, oh

For me to set the record straight

Maybe I could save some face, oh

I need to feel safe

In this darkness, I remain

I'm still standing in the rain, do you hear my call?

As it echos through my veins

And a lifetime of mistakes, just see my fall

I'm a troubled son

I come undone

Then I cut and run

I'm a troubled son

I'm sick and I'm tired of second-guessin'

Maybe in time, I'll learn my lesson

I've said some things, I've made a mess

And I'm facing my sins, this life is precious

I'm sick and I'm tired of second-guessin'

Maybe in time, I'll learn my lesson

I've said some things, I've made a mess

And I'm facing my sins tonight

I'm a troubled son

I come undone

Then I cut and run

I'm a troubled son

I'm a troubled son

I come undone

Then I cut and run

I'm a troubled son

I'm a troubled son (I'm sick and I'm tired of second-guessin')

I'm a troubled son (Maybe in time, I'll learn my lesson)

I'm a troubled son (I've said some things, I've made a mess)

I'm a troubled son (And I'm facing my sins tonight)

I'm a troubled son