I had no words for you that Saturday
As we both watched our entire worlds change
Your hero fell just as you came of age
And I had no words, but now I know what to say
You're of me, not mine
Walk your own crooked line
I promise you'll be fine
Take the best parts of him
As your own life begins
Leave the bad news behind you
Young man, take a good look at my life and
Try to understand I've done my best
The best I known how to
And my blues aren't your blues
It's up to you
After this storm, there's nothing you can't navigate
Point to the truth, you'll see it's the only way
You're of me, not mine
Walk your own crooked line
I promise you'll be fine
Take the best parts of him
As your own life begins
Leave the bad news behind you
Young man, take a good look at my life and
Try to understand I've done my best
The best I known how to
And my blues aren't your blues
Young man, take a good look at my life and
Try to understand I've done my best
The best I known how to
And my blues aren't your blues
It's up to you, it's up to you
Young man, take a good look at my life and
Try to understand I've done my best
The best I known how to
And my blues aren't your blues
It's up to you
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