Sometimes Chicago

I took my time, now time is taking me
and I’ve crossed the line, and now I’m
falling out of focus
not as slowly as I had hoped
just burn it down, bring it
down to the end of the rope
and I said I’d Fight, and I swear I’ll
fight
until my life is set and right

pack up, pack up
pack up, pack
up

and go, anticipation lies in the road
and I hate to say it but this
getting old
sick of makin’ the same mistakes I’ve made alone
and I know
I’ve
gotta get back home

well I’ve got all the time in the world
and I’m livin’
for every second
I’ve had enough demands
tryin’ to do the best that I
can

I’D RATHER DIE
WITH A HEART FULL OF PRIDE
AND I SWEAR
I’LL MAKE IT
OUT ALIVE

I’m sick of makin’ the same mistakes I’ve made alone
sometimes
Chicago, just doesn’t feel like home

now this doesn’t feel like home

I
took my time, now time is taking me
I’ve crossed the line, and now I’m falling
out of focus

pack up
anticipation lies in the road

I swear that I’ll
make it out alive