Verse 1:
I feel a little bit left of center
but didn't get me there before
everytime I see a lost cause coming
it's nothing less, nothing more
everytime I get lost in paradise
I find a way to screw it up somehow
I know its not the way its supposed to be
but it'll do for now

When you're right, you're right
everything else in my life just me be wrong, you're wrong
All the time

So Far So Good
Cause no one knows im drinkin
I wish I could
Show you the toll its takin
Sometimes I live like theres no tomorrow
So far so good

Verse 2:
I better find a way to cross my fingers
half the luck will get me twice as far
I'm sick and tired of coming up for air
it shouldnt ever be this hard
every little bit will help, I wonder
if its enough or did I cross the line?
the kitchen counter is a bad reminder
of a better time

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