Well, I don’t know, but I’ve been told
You never slow down, you never grow old
I’m tired of screwin’ up, tired of going down
Tired of myself, tired of this town
Oh, my my, oh, hell yes
Honey, put on that party dress
Buy me a drink, sing me a song
Take me as I come ‘cause I can’t stay long…
You never get over it. But you get to where it doesn’t bother you so much.
I understood myself only after I destroyed myself.
And only in the process of fixing myself, did I know who I really was.