Second Guesser

I'm getting down

I'm feelin' good to go another round

I've got a fistful of broken promises cast to the wind

Will you be yourself again?

Another day is gone and if I'd have done it differently

And so it goes, falling short of guarantee

I sailed across the sea and I saw the world in another light

I'm coming back to you

Coming back to see you

Feel you, touch you, taste you

The land is sweet, the offerings are good

Take it all; I know I should

Should I be leaving here?

Once again, second guesser fails!

The blackness sweeps

Over zealot fairs the same

Gettin' cold by the hour

I was only a child when I first saw their lies

Saw them all

They've got the answers to the problems that cannod be solved

They make the accusations then commit the very fault

I only hope there is a special place for those like you

'Cause if there ain't I'd rather burn in hell alone

Handwriting's on the bathroom wall

Headline is screaming, "stand or fall!"

I'm beneath the wheels of a motor truck

Takin' none from no one

Your loving's like a fax machine

Sends an image, but it isn't real

Blaming others for your bitter pain

Tears, they fall like acid rain

You'd better watch yourself

You're gotta push your luck too far, and I'll be coming down

Coming down upon you

Ooze from out of nowhere

Back to country-somewhere should you go and stay

Make it somewhere far away

See your wallflowers as you grip the power of your sacred book

Take another into your crystal ball

Kingdom soon will fall

Then you'll want your mother

Fuck that sit, man!