Living by the luck of the draw in Carolina.

Where you can make a livin' if your willin'

To leave your past behind ya.

How long can a person go on

Stuck in one place

10 years now and 4 more

If Michael finds a school in-state

I tried to fall into rhythm

Carve out what life I could give him

From a desk job

And now he ain't the only one about to spread his wings

I could catch a good breeze with the weight taken off me Find the meaning in it, stop treating

My life like a big blind date

Maybe I'll study the weather

Find out what places are better in the summer

Now that I know I don't owe anyone, anything

So many roads that I've never run

I wanna smile like a sinner who lived to see the rising sun Stop waiting for the sound of the starting gun

This is my last hand before the winning one

I don't mind flipping through the pages of my story

Count the blessings, the hard lessons

And the choices made for me

I'm not hangin around to see what comes after

I'll get beyond the tide, somewhere I decide

To write my own next chapter

Maybe I'll follow the weather

Find out what places are better in the summer

Maybe I've had enough of the luck of the draw

So many things that I've never done

I wanna smile like a sinner who lived to see the rising sun Stop waiting for my life to catch a better run

This is my last hand before the winning one