Thursday

Take that trip down memory lane

Where you’re never gonna feel the same

Where you’re never gonna take the blame

Change your name, now you out the game

So you head outside, feel the rain

Something in your brain can't break the chain

Same mistake again, fake the pain again,

Day to day you prowl, wakey wakey now

Holy cow you’re in doubt

You left and now you feel down

Your heart lies back in that town

So creep back in, don’t make a sound

Or lose your crown again, sleep around again

Tell your friends that you're proud

Or ask yourself what you really want from life

Don’t follow that crowd!

I never tried to make you

walk into the deep end

and now I find myself

awake from all the weekend

I never tried to cause

that Sunday morning creep-in

I want to stay

but I must row that boat home