Paroles de Find Your Own Way Home

Midnight - not everything is alright Our hero waltzed in, falls down on the floor again When he gets up - filling his cup Too blind to even care What to do if we're not there He'll be alright Find your own way Find your own way home tonight Naked at the end of tom's bed Teardrop stains on his cheek but he's got so much more to drink And in the morning, he's never such a sure thing Until the afternoon he finds another bag of goon And its alright Find your own way home tonight No good that you're feeling low Not gonna save your sight (help your flight) Cross eyed, a little tongue-tied Not not good enough to doubt All the shit that's coming out No defense until someone take offense If he can get up off the floor Get himself out of the door He'll be alright