The Plan, Pt. 2

I can't say where I'll be
This time next year
Ain't got a whole lot going for me and my future ain't too clear
I keep a bag halfway packed and keep the highway near
Cause life ain't worth the living around here

On a cold winter morning
The wind blows my way
Close my eyes,
make a plan to leave but I just think of a reason to stay
Trying to forget about the suffer
tomorrow like I'm remembering to suffer today
I don't know why I've always been that way

I am a man
Always been a few strings shy of
A four piece traveling band
I understand
That time doesn't take away your troubles
it only takes your life and shakes your hand
It's just all part of the plan

On a lonesome road
Where everything is safe
Open my eyes as I fly on by I get one last view from space
Trying to remember all the good in the
world like I'm just thinking bout another place
It's just red lights and all they wanna do is race
My biggest fear is in a hundred years when all of me is gone
Closing the door and I'll travel
the world but you'll never hear my song
They say a man dies not once but
twice as his name is said for the last time
Just let me die but not before we sing along
You can let me die but not before we sing along

I am a man
Always been a few strings shy of
A four piece traveling band
I understand
Life doesn't take away your troubles it
only takes its time and takes your friends
It's just all part of the plan