Buried

I'd like a moment of your time I promise, this won't take long You know I've tried to leave you room enough to breathe in But there are questions I can't answer Weighing heavily upon my mind And if I were a drinking man, at least I'd have some where to go I know we've talked this through before I know it's time for me to roam How did I end up being anchored To this shipwreck of a home Wrote pretty songs I can't remember And pretty words that I can't say And I don't know where I'll be, at the end of your day Took down my trophies from the wall I know the good old days are gone And I set off to build my future With a barbell and a gun And if I've buried the boy I used to be I know I'll be a better man My world is on the lever Now I need some place to stand I know we've talked this through before I know it's time for me to fly How did I ever buy the bullshit That I'd never age or die Wrote all those pretty words I can't stand to look at And pretty songs that I won't play I've been a rock, for all these years But now the time has come, to stray So please be careful on the highway And wear your coat when skies turn grey Because I don't know where I'll be At the end of your day