I'm just looking for a place to rest
I probably don't look my best
Oh, I've seen some things and
made some dreams come true
I don't know which way to go
the good times never show
And every road I choose takes me
back to where I've already been
But it's the same old lies that makes
Same old boy, just a little bit older
Running scared, but moving slow
now looking for a shoulder
To rest my head upon when the
but I guess it's hard to find
The thing we need the most, peace of mind
That the boy from yesterday
Same old boy, just a little bit older
Runnin' scared, but movin' slow
now lookin' for a shoulder
To rest my head upon when
Would you rest my head upon
when the cold wind blows?