I wish I was a little more clear headedSo I could paste the pieces of last nightI try not to regret itSifting through the laughter and the liesI guess that? s just the story of my lifeI was born in a 60? s winterMy mom was young and my dad had an appetiteA saint and a sinnerWrestling with what? s wrong and what? s rightI guess that? s just the story of my lifeWhen they roll me down the last long highwayYou wont find me putting up a fightIf I could have things my wayThey? d all be there just soaking up the lightWave good bye
