Is it hard to believe that my boy acts just like me
When I was young I questioned my existence
I listen profoundly to my young inhibitions
When I cross the street the cars dodge me
Stay or go it's over you had your choice
You promise to stay sober and hear the sound of my voice
Oh Oh Oh
Oh Oh Oh
The wind has my back
It comforts me when comfort is what I lack
When things got tough your love retreated
And in the last days of my life I'm not defeated
Stay or go it's over you had your choice
You promise to stay sober and hear the sound of my voice
Oh Oh Oh
Oh Oh Oh