There's a group of people, I'm proud I know them
And everybody has a different way of pulling through
Everyone has a different way of sighing
I didn't need to pay a dime or even stand in line
There's no books and no maps I bet it's all inside
With a little bit of help from a simple car ride
I never lost it or lost touch
I never lost it or lost touch
Only light is a lamp so I can see what I wrote
And I spilled my guts before my rib cage broke
And I turned these used lungs into dress shoes
I wouldn't want to see you lying in a hospital bed
Especially if you lost your sight or your legs
Just sleep on it we'll decide in the morning
And I don't want to hear that someone thinks that this is a sad song
I swear you to you this ain't a sad song
I got through it all
If I had failed then I'd admit yeah I need it after all
If I hadn't quit I'd need it after all
But we're through it now
So nobody better ever say that this is a sad song
I swear to you this ain't a sad song
Not at all, not at all
I swear to you
I swear to you