Fool

Saw you last night
you were sleeping in my mind
Doubting you??ll ever be free again
Then I climbed back inside
Someone open my eyes
To find me drunk again
Bonnie on the radio
And she was singing low ";Give it up or let me go";
Every night there is one more
Every night there is two more
Saying I shouldn??t be feeling this pain
I think I better grow up now or go insane

There??s so much I feel
So much I conceal
There??s just so many things I can be

Someone write the story of 5 points
No one wanted to know me
Now they all have opinions of what we do
So they go down to Bar None so we can have a drink or two
Can??t write a story from the trees
I know somewhere she??s watching me
Saying ";Boy carry your load";
Oh I don??t want to go back on the road now

There??s so much I feel
So much I conceal
There??s just so many places to see
And faces I can read
There??s just so many things I can be