Conestoga Wagon

[Verse 1] They call a lot, and I must sound like a broken record 'Cause this is not what I imagined twenty-three would Be like for me, all heaviness behind the eyelids Asleep at 8, just waiting for the time to pick me up Up, up I want good news so desperately I’d lose a finger But I can't lose, so everything will have to linger And life is near, but it stretches far in both directions And I'm still here, oh, I have to remember [Chorus] I’m still herе, I'm still around I tried to live, but living's loud I wake up tall, and I fall short But I'm still hеre, and there's still more [Verse 2] I think of you and I think of things I forgot happened A field trip to an old blue conestoga wagon Feels like today, like I just learned how to stay quiet What can I say to change the way our history's lining up? Up, up [Chorus] 'Cause I'm still here, I’m still around I tried to live, but living’s loud I wake up tall, and I fall short But I'm still here, and there’s still more