I\'ve fallen way too many times
Then I\'m ever bold enough to enumerate
And I have marched into the blazing fires
Without any misgivings
Yet, I am a simpleton who has the conception
Not to learn from what she\'s showed
But I\'m still going to fill up my glass once more
And have another for the road
I may of prayed once or twice
To the Gods I have no conviction in
Cried out for guidance a few times perhaps
When I felt I needed saving
Made the wrong decisions a many
And to\'d when should\'ve fro\'d
But my glass is raised once again
To have another for the road
I\'ve been disparaged & manhandled
Lost heart & fallen foul of dishevel love & trust
Yet, somehow not thrown in the towel
I\'ve trailed the misfortunes to many times to count
Ignored all signs & red flags, too
The good riches I\'m bestowed
Yet, I\'ll swallow down each & every last drop
And then take another for the road
It\'s not about inner strength
It\'s not about being meticulous
Through the times I go unseen
And when those around me are daunting
It\'s just that I keep equanimous with the pierces that skewer through
And no matter what life throws at me
I\'ll take another for the road