Last Resort By John Carter

Runnin' through a cornfield,
Backwards, naked
Wondering what I feel
And will I fake it
Just to make you happy
Can I take it
Back again
Get on track again

Or will this fantasy just fall apart

Another day late
Another dollar short
Will I make this song
My very last resort
As time goes by
What will we find
To make us feel
We're doing fine?

Picking off the scabs
From one last battle
Feeling less a man
And a little rattled
Filling out the narrow
Little spaces
With another lie
Right to your faces

Waiting for this world to come apart

Another day late
Another dollar short
Will I make this song
My very last resort
As time goes by
What will we find
To make us feel
We're doing fine?

Another day late
Another dollar short
Another lost cause
Without a last resort
And time goes by
But we won't try
To make this world anything it's not
Cause what else have we got?
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