What Goes Up

What goes up don’t always come down If it it did, I’d be in Alabama now Walking with you to the Citgo

For Strawberry cigarillos

Pride don’t always come before the fall I felt like I had none at all

Wiping the dust off my jeans

After sneaking out an open window

Watch me take off

Sorry to leave you on the runway

Some day maybe you’ll find your own way out Watch me take off

Caught a Northbound wind to Nashville

That feels like a taste of freedom and melts in mouth Watch me take off

I remember kissing you

After Sunday school in the last church pew

Nobody else, but heaven knew

And the Saints in stained glass window

Now I’m standing on the side on a busy street alone

I know now that you loved from the way you let me go

Watch me take off

Sorry to leave you on the runway

Some day maybe you’ll find your own way out Watch me take off

Caught a Northbound wind to Nashville

That feels like a taste of freedom and melts in mouth Watch me take off

Now I’m 9 years in a 10 year town And you’ve got a two year old

I know now that you love me

By the way you let me go