I can't stress about it
I can't stress about it
I can't stress about it
I can't stress about it
Walking on the side of the road I got my thumb out
I've just been trapped in my head I gotta get out
A fresh start could be all I really need
Leaving it all behind is my heart full of greed
Standing under street lights with a backpack on
Will anyone even notice that the boys been gone
Doing the right thing to try to save myself
Scared of all my problems maybe the man needs help
Got 10 dollars full of nips of in my pocket
You can try your best but you just won't ever stop it
How many meals can I get with all this loose change
The passerby's saying "is that boy strange"
Hard to admit your a man on the run
Runnin from a place that used to be so fun
Guess that's the price you pay for wanting to start over
Let's take the old pages and put 'em in a folder
I can't stress about it
I can't stress about it
I can't stress about it
I can't stress about it
My heads rockin I'm asleep on the bus
Everything I know behind me left in the dust
My phones off I don't wanna hear your calls
You were never there to catch me until I had already fall
So now I ride this bus in the middle of night
Driving far away until I'm out of your sights
I used to have dreams and now they're 10 feet deep
I swear I'll never get another good night's sleep
The bus stops and now I'm walking again
So many people left that I used to call friends
But now I ride alone a shell of what you call men
My heads cloudy will the rain ever end
But the sun rises it's the start of the day
I keep walking just to keep my mind at bay
I had a good life and then I threw it all away
Maybe I'll come back, but that's another day