I am driving up 85 in the Kindof morning that lasts all afternoon Just stuck inside the gloom 4 more exits to my apartment but I am tempted to keep the car in drive And leave it all behind
Cause I wonder sometimes About the income Of a still verdictless life
Am I living it right? Am I living it right? Am I living it right? Why Georgia, why?
I rent a room and I fill the spaces with Wood in places to make it feel like home But all I feel`s alone It might be a quarter life crisis Or just the stirring in my soul
Either way I wonder sometimes About the outcome Of a still verdictless life
Am I living it right? Am I living it right? Am I living it right? Why Georgia, why?
So what, so I`ve got a smile on But it`s hiding the quiet superstitions in my head Don`t believe me When I say I`ve got it down
Everybody is just a stranger but That`s the danger in going my own way I guess it`s the price I have to pay still "everything happens for a reason" Is no reason not to ask myself
If I am living it right Am I living it right? Am I living it right? Why Georgia, why?
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