| I just cancelled my tour |
| I just woke up in bed |
| I had last nights dinner on the sheets |
| I had a burning in my throat I couldn’t swallow |
| I had shuffled to the mirror and saw death over my head |
| If I was sleeping on my back I would’ve died |
| Jameson in my blood |
| Jameson in my eyes |
| Jameson on my mind |
| I know I need to stop |
| But if I’m flying, it’s Jameson on the ride |
| This how I’m making money but it’s costin' my life |
| Digging in my arms over turbulent flights |
| Walking down the aisle, blood from where I scratched |
| Stewardess looking worried but she’s too afraid to ask |
| So if you find me in the state please give me two |
| Its just me slipping through these greens and these blues |
| I know that sounds foolish but who knew that I’d be living the life I barely |
| knew but always dreamed of And you sweep anything under these rugs to let 'em all know your name that’s a dangerous drug |
| Runnin' a marathon but with batons and get gone when your asked to pass it on Pass it on |
| I awaken to a new day |
| I create who I’m becoming |
| Connect to something |
| A journey through the desert |
| City and the tales they’re running through these hills, now |
| I be running through these hills now |
| I be running through these hills now |