Mama always told me
Son you best go easy down that road
And she said she was sorry
For all the times she couldn't save my soul
I should have listened to her words a little more
Before I packed up and I walked right out that door
Daddy always told me
Son you better love the best you can
Don't look back and be sorry
Cause all this becoming real again
And I feel like I can conquer the whole world
But I look up and see little
'Couse I get lost
Can't find my way
All the pieces glued together fall apart the same
Mistakes I've made
Consumed by some
Until there's nothing left of me
Preaching man once told me
Son I'm not so sure you can be saved
He said life is full of choices
And HE sees all the bad ones that you've made
And I said Yeah you right I'll probably go to hell
Forgot damn all the stories I can tell
'Couse I'm so lost
Can't find my way
All my pieces glued together fall apart the same
Mistakes I've made
Consumed by some
Until there's nothing left of me
Mama always told me
Son you best go easy down that road