most of the time i`m too focused all around most of the time i can keep both feet on the ground i can follow the path i can read the sign i can stay right with it as the road unwinds i can handle whatever i stumble upon i don`t even notice that she`s gone most of the time
most of the time it`s well understood most of the time i wouldn`t change it if i could i could make it all match up i can hold my own? i could deal with the situation right down to the bone i could survive i can endure and i don`t even think `bout her most of the time
most of the time my head is on straight most of the time i`m strong enough not to hate i don`t build up illusion until it makes me sick i ain`t afraid of confusion no matter how thick i can smile in the face of mankind i don`t even remember how her lips felt on mine most of the time
most of the time she ain`t even in my mind would i know her if i saw her she`s that far behind most of the time i can`t even be sure if she was ever with me or if i was ever with her most of the time i`m halfways content most of the time i know exactly where it all went i would cheat on myself i don`t run and hide i won`t hide from the feelings that i buried inside i don`t compromise and i don`t pretend and i don`t even care if i ever see her again most of the time