With the jobs I've taken The bones that I've broken Seems nothings the way that it used to be Now it's over, I guess that I'm older The proof is on paper in front of me Write it down, sound it out (oh, oh, oh, oh) Make it loud, and this time make it count I'm sorry, for everything I did to you, I didn't mean it Late for my own funeral As usual Putting it down on paper So I don't forget it all later If I could, if I tried anyway Said that I learned my lesson But I make the same mistakes again Think about this every day As I watch the towns fade through side view mirrors With the jobs I've taken The bones that I've broken Seems nothings the way that it used to be But now it's over, I guess that I'm older The proof is on paper in front of me Write it down, sound it out Oh, oh, oh, oh Make it loud, and make it count Think about this every day We all get old and fade away But through it all I won't forget You I'm sorry, for everything I did to you, I didn't mean it Late for my own funeral As usual As usual (You can give, you can take But you'll never forget) Moving on now to new situations Not able to turn to what felt so right (I'm sorry) Familiar faces, familiar places I can't look on in after one more night (I'm sorry) Write it down, sound it out (oh, oh, oh, oh) Make it count and this time make me proud