I've done some hard livin'
Slept in the desert
Begged to get better
But nothing much changed
I've played on some stages
That I can't remember
I've cursed out Jesus
At the funeral home
I know what it's like to be alone
Keep filling these pages
Writing about home
Cigarettes and loneliness
Heartache and better days
A new life of peace
That someday I'll see
Tonight it's just whiskey, a sunset, and me
These poems in my mind
I'm scared to write down
The stories of my life
I'm not honest about
I don't know if I'm living
In the wrong or the right
I just know I can't sleep
When I turn off the lights
Cigarettes and loneliness
Heartache and better days
A new life of peace
That someday I'll see
Tonight it's just whiskey, a sunset, and me
Ooh, I know, I know what it's like to be alone
Keep filling these pages
Always writing about home, yeah
Ooh, I'm going to find my way back home, yeah
I'm lost out here all alone
All I need to know is the right way to go
I'm gonna find my way back home, yeah, yeah, yeah
Find my way back home
I'm gonna find my way back home, yeah, I mean I'm lost
Find my way back home
Out here alone, yeah, yeah, yeah
Find my way back home
All I need to know is the right way to go
I'm gonna find my way back home
