I am driving up eighty five
In the kind of morning that lasts all afternoon
Just stuck inside the gloom
Four more exits to my apartment
But I am tempted to keep the car in drive
And leave it all behind
Cause I wonder sometimes
About the outcome of a still verdictless life
Am I living it right
Am I living it right
Am I living it right
Why
Why georgia why
I read the room and I fill the spaces
With wooden places to make it feel like home
But all I feel is alone
Might be a quarter life crisis
Or just a stirring in my soul
Either way I wonder sometimes
About the outcome of a still verdictless life
Am I living it right
Am I living it right
Am I living it right
Why
Why georgia why
So what so I've got a smile on
It's hiding the quiet superstitions in my head
Don't believe me
Don't believe me
When I say I've got it down
Everybody is just a stranger
But that's the danger in going my own way
I guess it's a price I have to pay
Still everything happens for a reason
Is no reason not to ask myself
If I'm living it right
Am I living it right
Am I living it right
Why
Tell me why
Why
Why georgia why