2nd Street

[Intro]
Mama
I should be calling you with news that is good
But mama
I think I'm losing, I'm a failure for good
Mama
I should be calling you with news that is good
But mama
I think I'm losing, I'm a failure for good
Mama
I should be calling you with news that is good
But mama
I think I'm losing, I'm a failure for good

[Verse]
And every time I wake up
And I think of what I did
And I think of who I hurt
And I think about her love
Told me to go away
Never told you and I'm ashamed
So the dreams died young
On that awful dreaded day
I hurt the ones I love
And I dreamt of those I hate
And took time out of my day
To repent for what I payed
Lying on cold water
I breathed harder than I sunbathed
Head red from the head bangs
Wall bloodier than bull rage
I called a friend or two
Looking down turnpikes
With headlights in my eyes
Somewhere between the 101 and the 405 I cried
And I called my lover
2 times for good luck
1 time the hotline picked up
And I made it
I'm still here
Head cleared of it all
Thought the call would drain me white
You're telling me it'll all be alright and I trust you
I did some things that I wouldn't normally do
But I'm not half bad, at least my momma told me that