Coin toss, is it head or tails?   In the fields of Ohio I set my sails,   Longing for a life and a change of scene      To be lost is not to be alone   Because the fun in the run is to surround yourself   With everything you don't know      Turn to green when things are getting heavy   Jesus on the telly betting me to let go   And I know      Not even a week   Not even six days   Hell, I was on my baby's shit list once again      If life's a song I'm singing broke blues   And the pain on my baby's tooth   It keeps her up all night   It keeps her up all night      Maybe we gotta find a way of our own   Getting by in a place we don't know   Well, it's a far cry but we'll make it home      Between you and me,   Can't you see that we're dazzled by a real life dream   And I'll stay and we'll play      Shut your mouth, I know I told you!   Everyone's been there before you   Impossible, it could never be      She says hearts remind her of hell   But the diamonds remind her of Christ as well      Maybe we gotta find a way of our own   Getting by in a place we don't know   Well, it's a far cry but we'll try to make it home      Maybe we gotta find a way of our own   Getting by in a place we don't know   Well, it's a far cry   Oh, we will try to make it home   Gotta make it home   Gotta make it home