Double Yellow Lines -

Another breath of fresh air, deep into my lungs

Tainted by nicotine, and other, harder drugs

Another day regretting, who I am and who I was

I paint imperfect pictures, of a man that I don’t trust

And when I think about my sister, and all she overcame

I can feel myself slipping, but I won’t be so brave

When i drink, when I drive

When I swerve, and I’ll cross those, Double Yellow Lines

There is a vision of my mother, on regional TV

She’s crying with my girlfriends, depicting, memories of me

Will you respct me, when I’m gone?

Bcause my heart breaks for you

Somewhere in between the right and the wrong

I was a passionate man

I was a desperate friend

You could hardly depend, on such a delicate friend

I live under pressure, baby it’s a full court press

My happiness is measured, by a standardized test

And I hate to say it, but now it must be said

But I can’t explain it, because it’s stuck inside my head

It was a foreign feeling, but now it’s found a home

It has naturalized inside me, and there’s nowhere for it to go