Sometimes I feel like a criminal Feel like a cast away This world keeps changing and I can't keep the pace It's like a race I didn't know I was running But there are some things like rutters in the storm Someone to keep you warm Friend to raise the glass To take off your mask To tell the truth and just be you Oh ya all right trying to make sense of it all tonight Oh no here we go this won't be the last time Shouting and struggling feeling like you're nothing Trying not to give in not to take it on the chin Trying to wear your thickest set of skin Music it makes you feel good It makes you feel understood Like you're not alone like a Rolling Stone Not the only one on the road (Oh ya all right trying to make sense of it all tonight Oh no here we go this won't be the last time) x2 It all seemed pretty plausible But it became impossible The promises you made and you got betrayed And all the things that you still don't know at the end of the day (Oh ya all right trying to make sense of it all tonight Oh no here we go this won't be the last time) x2