Maybe we got it all wrong
Wasting time pretending we’re strong
Pull over the car to the side of the road
Let’s talk it out under the cigarette glow
Maybe we were right all along
Stop looking down
One man’s water is another man’s wine
Somebody’s daughter winds up somebody’s bride
Even three words can hurt you sometimes
Maybe the cracks in the floor of heaven
Are the stars in the sky
Lace me up, let me trip in those boots
There’s no such thing as a lover’s heart
That ain’t felt black and blue
I’d rather we fight, use the words as our guns
Leave as the leader of an army of one
Maybe we were right all along
Stop looking down
One man’s water is another man’s wine
Somebody’s daughter winds up somebody’s bride
Even three words can hurt you sometimes
Maybe the cracks in the floor of heaven
Are the stars in the sky
Maybe the cracks in the floor of heaven
Are the stars in the sky
Maybe life is just a road trip
Between hello and goodbye
So let’s stop the wondering
See what’s on the other side
Stop looking down
One man’s water is another man’s wine
Somebody’s daughter winds up somebody’s bride
Even three words can hurt you sometimes
Maybe the cracks in the floor of heaven
Are the stars in the sky
Maybe the cracks in the floor of heaven
Are the stars in the sky
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