maybe its not hard for you to walk away maybe its not hard for you to point the blame maybe things are hard for me I just dont know what I should be aint nothing playin on the radio aint no place left for people like me to go Im fine at times between the tears Im drinking pot and smokin beers its not my friends I found this on my own its been so long its been some years since you gave up and left me here to stand or fall face it all alone
