Pick up the sticks here we go
1, 2, 3, 4 on the road again
It's the way it goes
All the way home
Home
She knocked on your door
Heart in her hand
Ready to put her thoughts
On the line
You just stood there
And watched as time went by
Goodbye
Time went on
I learned to live
With the way
The good days take the wind
The night comes often
I tried the light within
It's dim
It's all the same
Growing pains
Waiting for the world
To let me in
But it's different now
I'm fine the way it is
Just live
