All along every ride
Taste the anger buildin up inside
Eyes are wide I fear I’ve lost control
On this desert long live rock and roll
Ya, times are tough when the good times slide
Look to escape through the window but its cold outside
A lot of times tryin to find a purpose
Been a long while now I keep on searchin
Focus on what’s left instead of lookin right
The writings on the shelf I’m always loosin sight
What I can’t afford is never what I want
Break you at the knees never let you walk
writings
while
train
tryin
track
tough
times
taste
stopped
still
starts
somebody
winnin
slide
sight
inside
close
greedy
afford
warning
seems
headed
faces
pulse
every
desert
through
lookin
conscience
always
simply
along
cause
window
alive
hands
escape
callin
before
anger
never
purpose
another
break
nothing
instead
loose
retires
control
kiddin
light
mistakes
stand
opinion
opposite
rollin
paces
outside
patience
people
knees
pitched
right
runnin
focus
shelf
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