From the recording Putting Myself Through

Lyrics

Hotel Violations and trials and tribulations
And every small thing I want to do with you
Waiting on your Facetime call but there ain't really no time at all
I've got to get gone in a few

The road sure is a lonely place and my wheels keep on spinning
Up and down the interstate
All I see is your face in the clouds and they are thinning
And I'm driving the other way

Don't get me wrong I'm thankful for what I do
But why does it have to keep me away from you
Sing your songs all night long but I got to keep on moving on
Oh look what I'm putting myself through

I say take a sad song and make it better
Because I'm coming home soon
A few more bloodshot eyes and stages and all too familiar changes
Then on to Dallas and that means I'm one day closer to you

Don't get me wrong I'm thankful for what I do but why does it got to keep me away from you
Sing your songs all night long but I've got to keep on keeping on
Oh look what I'm putting myself through
Oh look what I'm putting myself through