Lyrics

Here I go... back on my own again.
Like I every really wasn't on my own.

Maybe it was me. That's certainly a possibility.
It couldn't be me. Or could it?

Here I am... back in the same room.
The same solitary room.
What did i get for all my adventures?
A few guitars, a few scars, and a dozen more things
that i can't take when i go where we all go -
things we wont mention but allude to.

Maybe it was me. That's certainly a possibility.
It couldn't be me. Or could it?