Everywhere I go it is I
Who opens the door, who opens them all
And everywhere I turn I return
To the place where it hurts, to where it all begun
Can I be forgiven for a lifetime of madness yet to come?
A lifetime of madness yet to come?
Every time I try to stand the heat
Like I could take on the world, I end up burning down
And everywhere I drive in my car
No matter how far, I end up where I start
Can I be forgiven for a lifetime of madness yet to come?
A lifetime of madness yet to come?
Oh, a lifetime of madness yet to come
Oh, a lifetime of madness yet to come
No, I'm not being coy
I know what kind of man I am
I know what kind of man
I know what kind of man
No, I'm not being coy
I know what kind of man I am
I know what kind of man
I know what kind of man
No, I'm not digging gold
I'm not that kind of woman, man
I'm not that kind of woman
I'm not that kind of woman
No, I'm not digging gold
I'm not that kind of woman, man
I'm not that kind of woman
I'm not that kind of woman
And I know what kind of man I am
It's eating its way to the surface
It's the forgetting of you
That I loved you, I loved you, I loved you
And I know what kind of man I am
It's eating its way to the surface
It's the forgetting of you
That I loved you, I loved you, I loved you
I know what kind of man I am
No, I'm not being coy
I know what kind of man I am
I know what kind of man
I know what kind of man
No, I'm not being coy
I know what kind of man I am
I know what kind of man
I know what kind of man
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