Got in my truck and I drove off I didn't say shit
Looking for words when they left me to stew over it
Every once in a while I just can't shrug it off
16 years sober will make you a shiny self cross
So I apologized when we did plug in the gear
All of this time I been wanting it's year upon year
How can a something be somewhere wherever it is
Can't it be nowhere and nothing and not of the biz
Sinking deep
Checking on back with our hero he's feeling his oats
Making his way as a young man with three leather coats
Has one for weddings and such and one to stay warm
His favorite is over his shoulders it shelters the storm
It's meloncholy and it's bright green and newer than new
Every once in a while I don't know what to do
Living vicariously 'cause that's a writer will do
Put it all in here and then some and do it for you
Sinking deep
