I Walked

Ya

That feeling on the side of the road

Sixteen years old

With holes in my socks

Nowhere to go

There I was

You want the high

Better know the low

Better know from where you come

Where it is you want to go

This worlds a stage

Enjoy the show

Practice what you preach my friend

Gonna reap from what you sow

No where to go

No one to call

I was escaping

Trying not to fall

In all the miles

I've travelled on

I've felt the pains man

Of all that's wrong

With the bottles drank

The whiskey poured

My spirit over

A sharpened sword

The blood that's flowed

Amongst the friends I've lost

I know the price

Cause I've paid the cost

I've walked the line

I'll take the blame

I'll stand alone again

On this road that is unpaved

Maybe I'll see you

Along the way

Don't be sad

If there's no words to say

We all reflect upon

What doesn't stay

In the end my friend

Hope everything's ok

You want the high

Better know the low

Better know from where you come

Where it is you want to go

This worlds a stage

Enjoy the show

Practice what you preach my friend

Gonna reap from what you sow

No dreams

Except the ones that kill hope

Damn my streams

Take away my means

And leave so many counting beans

It seems there's always a war brewing

No ones paying attention

No means

Except this late night breeze

That makes everything freeze

That keeps me singing

You want the high

Better know the low

Better know from where you come

Where it is you want to go

This worlds a stage

Enjoy the show

Practice what you preach my friend

Gonna reap from what you sow

I've been to where the shadows walk

Seen the bodies that were lined in Chalk

I took the fifth man

I did not talk

I continued on

That shadowed walk

I was walking

Bleeding

My arms open

Needy

Reading signs that were on the wall

I felt like the wolves were feeding

Felt like putting two in the back of the head

Nah

That was greedy

Thought never freed me

Shrink saying

"Call the cops"

She believed me

But I'm humble

See hear stumble

I recovered that fumble

It's lonely in here

Like the taps got open in my thoughts Saying

"Free beer"

But there's nobody drinking

At least not in here

Hurting

Viewed like a trick

In a skirt

Flirt'n

While the cars drive by

But I see in your eyes

The judgement cries

That you're singing

You want the high

Better know the low

Better know from where you come

Where it is you want to go

This worlds a stage

Enjoy the show

Practice what you preach my friend

Gonna reap from what you sow

You want the high

Better know the low

Better know from where you come

Where it is you want to go

This worlds a stage

Enjoy the show

Practice what you preach my friend

Gonna reap from what you sow