Lost on the Way to Load-in

Lost on the way to load in
And ooh how blank stares from your peers can hurt
And it's hot enough in New Orleans

Called me a car to Logan
Got picked up by another at PDX
And it's hard enough when you're not famous

Ooh "words and guitar" he's got it
And ooh how I love to watch him work
But it's hot enough when you're not famous
Should you give it all, who could blame ya?
But I write too many songs about the process. Oh hoh woah...

And ooh it's only 'cause it's on your mind and on your tongue
You force your process onto everyone
Everyone. Awww...
But it's hard enough when you're not famous
Should you leave it all, who could blame ya?
But when you come back, don't think to save us, no-wo-ho...
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon!