iv been wrong so many times it's hard to see right, in the dark for so long its hard to see light.

but don't be retarded and think that I'm pitty party'n, as soon as I start pick'n my brain apart to guitar strings.

its more than that, more in fact, take this jack.

you can have it back, I see my dad in that, damn.

well you can go an take the steel to cause there ain't nothin instilled in me that isn't mildew.

but I can promise I won't follow in those footsteps, my boots a little bigger and my minds a lot more.

complex.

but that's alright I'll raise you right you'll be my eyes, I'll give you sight.

I'll make you bright, you'll be my pride, you'll be my life.

the only thing I learned from the empty boots, not to fill em' up with booze and do not run from what you do

I wrote this note that you can leave when I'm gone because time won't allow me to make life a song.