Saw you last night you were sleepin' in my mind   Doubtin' you'll ever be free again   Then I climbed back inside, someone open my eyes   To find me drunk again, Bonnie on the radio   And she was singing low "Give it up or let me go"      Every night there is one more   Every night there is two more sayin'   I shouldn't be feelin' the pain   I better grow up now or go insane      There's so much I feel   So much I conceal   There's just so many things I can be      Someone write the story of 5 points   No one wanted to know me   Now they all have opinions of what we do   So they go down to Bar None so we can have a drink or two      Can't write a story from the trees   I know somewhere she's watchin' me   Saying "Boy carry your load   Oh I don't want to go back on the road now"      There's so much I feel   So much I conceal   There's just so many places to see and faces I can read   Ohh there's just so many things I can be