This Map Hung Up On The Truck Stop Hallway Door

Is Looking Worn And I Can Hardly Read It Anymore

I Feel Like I'm A Speck Thrown On The Map

And I Can't Help My Urge To Laugh

I Never Used To Feel Like That

Well I'm Half Awake Half A World Away

All My Past Mistakes And Every Wasted Day

I Wouldn't Have It Any Other Way

I'll Try Through My Haze And Half Shut Eyes

To Count Up All The Reasons Why

I Should Be Back At Home Tonight

Half Awake Half A World Away

All My Past Mistakes And Every Wasted Day

Proves That I'll Never Change

I'll Always Stay The Same

I Wouldn't Have It Any Other Way