I wanna blow my cool, but won't let it show
I know a lotta things they don't know
I wanna slip out back and get lonesome high
But smoking that tobacco makes a mama wanna cry.
I KNOW WORRIES 2X
I been walking these streets and sleeping in the rain
Cause you can't buy a cabin with a pocket full of change
Some days are different and some are the same
Some days I don't even know my own name
I'm reading the lines on my face
Time keeps on slipping away
You can tear me up, you can beat me down
Karma comes a creepin' round and round
I been watching you, I been looking around
With my head in the clouds and my feet on the ground