Where I Come From

Forty-five days gone by nothing has changed I may be wrong but I'm not to blame Just another endearing regret Fuelled by warm beer and cigarettes Some may sink and some may float away Starry nights are filled with misery These scars are all I have to show They may not be as deep as yours but I still know Where I come from Broken guitars and mended hearts Things are better still I'm falling apart Yet I'm picking gravel out of my knees I fell so hard I lost touch with reality As I think of all the choices I've made They've changed a lot, yet I'm still the same Isn't this an unfortunate test That few have passed and it's killed the rest Some may sink and some may float away Starry nights are filled with misery These scars are all I have to show They may not be as deep as yours but I still know Where I come from