Whitlams Following My Own Tracks
It's getting harder to decide on which way i should go Should i let myself down fast? I don't think i wanna know It's over said but understated just how hard it can be Hey i think i've seen this road before and it's so hard to believe I'd be back this way again after i told myself to leave You never said that it was gonna be easy But i didn't know just how hard it would be I go 'round and 'round I'm lost and found I'm never happy in the middle I've gotta be up or down Just when i think I've found level ground I turn around and destroy all of the life i've found Well self-destruction's kinda dumb But if you do it well You can find heaven if you can handle hell It's all a part of understanding just how strange life can be Living a lie becomes so easy but now i just want to be free I feel inside out never thought i'd doubt my ability to work it all out Going forward to fall back working hard to relax I never thought that i would be following my own tracks it's going 'round... It's going 'round... It's going 'round