I got stuck back there at go.

I was sure you heard my call.

I finally found a way to know.

And blamed it all on alcohol.

There was a way to be that good.

However, I couldn’t be with y’all.

You were there. You understood.

Didn’t fail me, and that’s not all.

You take your chances. You pay the toll.

You chose the path you heed the call.

You left me there. That’s how you roll.

I have this gift, but that’s not all.

I’m just better off alone.

And that’s not all.