It’s Not All Bad

I've been running like a freight train Burning like an old song coming to life I wish what you were wasn't so bad So burned like a quick spread shotgun to my life I've been waiting to fall (feels a lot like going down) And my loose ends painfully hold on (feels a lot like doubt) Here's to the heartaches that keep coming back The lonely ones out of sync with style The chorus you sing for the birds The early mornings that feel so hollowed out I've been building my collection Storing all the broken pieces inside I've got boulders wrapped around my shoulders Think it's over, dead from inside I've been waiting to fall (feels a lot like going down) And my loose ends painfully hold on (feels a lot like doubt) Here's to the heartaches that keep coming back The lonely ones out of sync with style The chorus you sing for the birds The early mornings that feel so hollow The ones you went and took for the team So heavy the burden, almost broke your back The love that isn't here anymore The good that became of that crash All the things that bother me are one They creep along and say hello Of all the things, I wish I loved Getting drunk in December On the floor, what'd you tell him that for, man? Sister screams hallelujah Tried to write a song that feels like home It just feels like California I know, I know, I know I'm not wrong I know, I know, I know I'm not wrong But it feels like it sometimes Here's to the heartaches that keep coming back The lonely ones out of sync with style The chorus you sing for the birds The early mornings that feel so hollow The ones you went and took for the team So heavy the burden, almost broke your back The love that isn't here anymore The good that became of that crash