Last time was bad This time is not much better than the last Buddy, I'm tired Every light is dim This too will pass Is it on your shoulder? Is it even there? It's the weight I imagine since the last time I saw you Do you wonder? Do you care? I know this moment I miss It doesn't get much better than this But the white horse will take me away From the pain I can't kill today I've been there on some backroads You can relate You can relax I can't think straight I've down and bad though This one is with hate This one is collapsed This one I'll take