Looking back in my childhood

wasn’t to bad but it wasn’t that great

I carried the luggage like a bag of bricks

feels like it’s holding me down again

staring down a pitch black road

painted lines show me the direction

sun is burning on my face

sun is setting me on fire



nobody told me where to go

nobody told me where to run



I can’t find my way back home

lost my head down there some where

could we just be gone alone

lived in doubt of fear I’ve shown

gazing down a long gray road

I see the stop sign way up ahead

the sun is burning on my face

sun is setting me on fire



no body told me where to go

nobody told me where to run

nobody told me where to go

nobody told me nobody told me



same old ____ different day

gotta get up

gotta get up (5x)



i cant find my way back home

lost my head down there somewhere

could we just be gone alone

lived in doubt and fear ive shown

gazing down a long gray road

i see the stop sign way up ahead

sun is burning on my face

sun is setting me on

fire



nobody told me where to go

nobody told me where to run

nobody told me where to go

nobody told me nobody told me