I got no idea where I am
Yet I keep on stumbling
Like the old drunk you were,
I walk with blurry vision and a sugar coated heart
Guess I carry your old chip in some way
...
More and more the sand blinds
But even my headaches won\'t stop me
Sinus pressure, hopeless love
One more foot and I\'ll be off the cliff
...
Clock take me back to it
That one peaceful memory
There we go, calm lake and no winter
But again my face falls flat
These cornfields stretch and blur,
But I guess I\'ll keep going on