Lyrics
Its not Boston I'm lost in I'm lost in a State
Of wronging all my rights and living cheap
It's not the hardwood floors or the cocaine nights its you I can't take
Feels like I've been gone a year when it's only been a week
Tonight I'll play my set with just five strings
I'll make just enough money for another drink
The chairs are on their tables so I don't have a seat
My best regret hasn't happened yet so until then
It's who I'm gonna be
Now I've done a lot more damage then I tend to admit
But I'd rather be a bad man then a boring man any day
Every town out here looks just the same don't know where I am or been
Too old to rebel and far to young to give in
Tonight this highways tired and I can sleep
I've been wearing out my welcomes at record speed
I'm not one for labels so don't you dare give one to me
My best regret hasn't happened yet so until then
It's who I'm gonna be