Twentyseven

One million miles away
That's what you used to say
Was were my head was at
Don't split your heart in

Two, Sides to every coin
Careful where you're going
What am I becoming
Count me out on

Three, roads I'll have to choose
People I will use
Cities I will be cold enough

Four, seasons to the day
Keeping up the pain
Pills to keep insane
First drink after

Five, heading for the woods
To small for my boots
Did you see them kiss
Come by after

Six Strings to keep in tune
Crazy as a lune
I should have stayed at twentyseven