Towers (On My Way)

Young Guns
Hello again,
My dear old friend
Is it that time again?
Is this the end?
The beat goes on and on
With such sweet grace
But I'm just out of time
I'm out of place
I found rebellion in self-destruction
I need to find a place to lay my head
I walk then I crawl.
I'm thankful to be moving at all
Considering all the places, I've been on the way
Some people build towers, I just dig holes
On my way down again, hey
On my back in the gutter
And I've seen this place before,
How do you make it look so easy
When the wolves are at the door?
Contrition is, a bed fellow of mine
In my defence, I'm wasted
The beat goes on and on and on
I couldn't stop it even if I tried
I found rebellion in self-destruction
I need to find a place to lay my head
I walk then I crawl.
I'm thankful to be moving at all
Considering all the places, I've been on the way
Some people build towers, I just dig holes
On my way down again,
I walk then I crawl.
I'm thankful to be moving at all
Considering all the places, I've been on the way
I walk then I crawl.
I'm thankful to be moving at all
Considering all the places, I've been on the way