I go through this all the time
I go through this most every night
Not that I like that
It's gets harder day by day
It's the same feeling most every way
Not that I want that
On my own
Sitting here watching the cars go by
When I'm alone
Like it or not they keep going by
One car, two car, three cars go
Past my horizon to where who knows
Not that I'll be there
It's so familiar in my day
It's not peculiar, not so strange
Not in a bad way
On my own
Sitting here watching the cars go by
When I'm alone
Like it or not they keep going by
They keep going by
In my head I go through my
Problems at a time
Numbered by the kind
Not that I like that