Lyrics

I'm not much of a family man I turn a corner wherever I can If I make it through my working week Don't like the ceilings so low On my every night On my every night Anxious vs. paranoid on my hit of grass See that face so much, oh with the bad taste built to last I saw my passions sink, as my disappointment grows No one said, no one taught about the other side Of my youth's rainbow The fire might be out but I don't know Can someone come and show me who I am? Never fall in love again, or maybe so The fire might be out but I don't know I walk along an empty street The same thing as the crowd And answer questions deep in mind Same silence when out loud I'm wondering if I am a man with a caring soul Or if I'm only just two eyes that stared too deep one too many nights Into the empty nothing left Just some dust and some coal The fire might be out but I don't know Can someone come and show me who I am? Never fall in love again, or maybe so The fire might be out but I don't know