One more mile marker
One more crease in my face
One more well-oiled text message
From an unfamiliar place
I've been talking
Been thinking
About slowing down my pace
But like these tumble weeds
I ain't got a choice
Where the air is pushing me
Never amounted
To much of nothing
But I'm still here and I still think
That counts for something
And I ain't starving
For attention
Boy I'll gnaw your ear right off
About the high cost of free living
Five hours on this bar stool
They're talking shit about LA
All the drunken fools
Proud of they cities and they states
The road goes on forever
The party never ends
When you've got strangers like these
Tell me who needs fucking friends
And I ain't waiting
On inspiration
But I know I'll find it near the bottom
Of this libation
And I ain't starving for attention
Boy I'll gnaw your ear right off
Rationalizing this alcoholism
Never amounted
To much of nothing
But I'm still here and I still think
Thank counts for something
And I ain't starving
For attention
I could gnaw your ear right off
But tonight
For right now
In this moment
I think I'd rather listen