I used to daydream that I could be free. And far away from all the pain in this world. A little understanding hand to hold me. I was wrapped up in my doubt.
You sure look real pretty in your glass house. You probably think you're too good to take the trash out. Well, are you dumb or are you blind. Cause it's a real fine line.
Gotten too far off the map. Not so sure I can get back. . Was I the one who drifted off?. Did I take advantage of good love?. 'Cause I swear I did everything I could've done.