Which way is south?
I don't know anymore
Where will I go
When things get too hardcore?
This is all I know
Since I was a boy
Of 23 years old

So please ration me my booze and cigarettes
Keep me under your eye
Cause I get lonely sometimes
Oh you know how it can be

How could this be any better?
I'm not afraid of anything anymore
I could try but I surely will fail
By going somewhere else

Oh please, why do I defeat myself
This is something good
Or at least it should be
If I wasn't trying to reason with my unreasonable reasons

How could I ever be able to let go
How could I ever be able to let go
Of my history that means nothing to
So easily cause it means nothing to me
I'm up on midnight mountain