Squint

I’ve been seeking affirmations

All night long

Oh and what I’m feeling in my heart

It can’t be wrong, no sir

I keep squinting for something I might have

Done a hair different, it’s all up for grabs

Lord, I’ve been squinting as though through a keyhole

Just like Clint Eastwood for a few dollars more

I done read all of the cards

And I saw my fate waiting

Like a chauffeur

Down at the airport who holds my name up

I keep squinting for something I might have

Just overlooked but there ain’t no turning back

I’ve been squinting as though through a keyhole

Just like Clint Eastwood for a few dollars more

Folks around me

They keep stepping up in my shoes

Oh, but they don’t fit right

They don’t walk the way I do, oh

All the garbage trucks are rolling

Down my street slowly

I can barely strain away

To hear myself think

I keep squinting for something I might have

Done a hair different, it’s all up for grabs

Lord, I’ve been squinting as though through a keyhole

Just like Clint Eastwood for a few dollars more

I keep squinting for something I might have

Done a hair different, it’s all up for grabs

Lord, I’ve been squinting as though through a keyhole

Just like Clint Eastwood for a few dollars more