don't know where I'm going, but I'm already there. don't know where this waters flowing, but I'm not sure that i care.
it all comes back to me, yea it all comes back to me. Right or wrong good or bad. it all comes back to me
walking down the long road and i cant see where it ends. No one ever taught me how to be a man. I'm doing the best that i can.
I've been down and never out, never take drugs laced with doubt, I'm down the long road.
Dead man, swinging low. Black birds coming to clean my bones
dead man..... going home.
