Here We Go - Drew Holcomb & The Neighbors

Sometimes I feel like a criminal

Feel like a castaway

This world keeps changing and I can’t keep the pace

It’s like a race, I didn’t know I was running

But there are some things like rudders in a storm

Someone to keep you warm

A friend to raise a glass, to take off your mask

And tell the truth and just be you

Oh yeah alright, trying to make sense of it all tonight

Oh no, here we go, it won’t be the last time

Shouting and struggling and feeling like you’re nothing

Trying not to give in, not to take it on the chin

Trying to wear your thickest set of skin

Music, it makes you feel good, makes you feel understood

Like you’re not alone, you’re not a rolling stone

Not the only one on the road

Oh yeah alright, trying to make sense of it all tonight

Oh no, here we go, it won’t be the last time

It all seemed pretty plausible, but it became impossible

The promises you made, the ones you got betrayed

And all the things that you still don’t know at the end of the day