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Well I woke up wondering where I sat just like I always do

I-80 up ahead laid out like a lazy bitch on a Sunday afternoon

We're 30 miles from Cleveland, ain't stopping, ain't even passing through

At night we'll stop in Pittburgh but Philly's where we're going to

I talked to my mom today, she seems like she's doing fine now

Tell her I'd been getting sick again, we both pretend we don't know why

She says 'one more drop of rain'...she swears we'll all be drowned alive

And she asked me how my father's been, we both pretend we don't know why

I got a friend upstate, he's got a place where I can get away from it all

Ah but I don't know if I can take it boys, I just can't stand myself alone

Well now 30 years of running's left me standing with my back to the cold

And it's left me most days wondering if I've ever really learned a thing at

all

But I'm trying to move on, I'm trying to move on

Trying to move on, I'm trying to move on

Maybe I should go back, back to the night where it all began

Maybe I should trace my life back to the night where my folks first met

Maybe I could find the moment where my father broke my mother's heart in

half

Oh I could go back to New York City, just learn to live with that baby...

But I'm trying to move on, I'm trying to move on baby

I'm trying to move on, I'm trying to move on oh....