Make My Way on Through

Sitting by myself
I’m just passing the breeze
I got nothing left to show
So theres nothing to see
Paint my picture perfect self while I’m
Passing the time
Need a miricale to happen
Or ill be ready to hide

Then i make my way on through
You won’t see me coming
Till its far past due
The shine i want
But don’t deserve
You could say
I got some nerve
To say its what
I could earn
To say its what
I deserve

Crashing on the highway
Blowing past i 95
I could give you
Ten good reasons
To let it off
And say goodbye
But I’m thinking of these lyrics
As I’m ready to pull off to
The side
How could i do this now
When i got so much left
Can’t cop some sort of check
When I’m six feet
Past its scent
I back off of the drugs
To let my mind regroup
Can’t move on
Past the stoop
The traction hasn’t
Set
But theres plenty of fucking
Room

Sitting by myself
I’m just passing the breeze
I got nothing left to show
So theres nothing to see
Paint my picture perfect self while I’m
Passing the time
Need a miricale to happen
Or ill be ready to hide

Then i make my way on through
You won’t see me coming
Till its far past due
The shine i want
But don’t deserve
You could say
I got some nerve
To say its what
I could earn
To say its what
I deserve

Can i just come by to say
How lovely you look today
You always took my breath away
But lately its
Not the same
Your real self
Has shown
And there can be
No other way
Back home
I need the room
To grow
And prosper
On my own
How i always
Say i will
But the effort
Needs to be put in
If you want
To see things
Through

Then i make my way on through
You won’t see me coming
Till its far past due
The shine i want
But don’t deserve
You could say
I got some nerve
To say its what
I could earn
To say its what
I deserve