I’m in too deep to get out now
Starting over means too much to throw out, so Trudging on, and pushing through somehow
Keep your shoulder to the grind
Nobody likes to hear complaining
Bad enough when it’s sunny
Let alone when it’s raining, so Complete the task, get over the blues
And don’t let any news affect you
Got my suitcase in my hand
Taking myself to the next show
Can’t afford to take the band
And my suitcase won’t fit my piano
I’m sitting in my hotel room
Muddy waters in the tap and on the radio
And I know I’m in a long line of my kind
Who smile for the cameras
And play for their souls
And oh, it’s true, I could be feeling better
And oh, it’s true, I found myself avoiding looking in the mirror
And oh, it’s true, every now and then a sad song comes on the radio
But otherwise I’m feeling fine!
And I see us as an army
‘Cause then I don’t feel so alone
(maybe that’s why people go on fighting
Has nothing to do with right or wrong…)
And by the end of the night
I got it out of my system
Hope you’re all feeling alright
Be back tomorrow again
Hope you’re all feeling alright
Be back tomorrow again
And oh, it’s true, I could be feeling better
And oh, it’s true, I found myself avoiding looking in the mirror
And oh, it’s true, every now and then a sad song comes on the radio
But otherwise I’m feeling fine