The war has finally been won depending what side you're on
I don't got much fight left in my lungs
I spent my 20s singing the same damn song
Spent my 30s trying to figure where I went wrong

Cannonball is coming, whistling her same song
Cannonball is flying, trying to get where she belongs

Spend my week paying bills, learned to read the bottom line
The coffee ring stains say that I'm alive
The train keeps rolling by, it keeps the rent down low
For my 20 years of school this is my show

Cannonball is coming, whistling her same song
Cannonball is flying, trying to get where she belongs

I drive by the place where my granddad work
The brick and broken glass undisturbed
I feel so disconnected our screens are always blue
I'm driving down Portland Ave back home to you

Cannonball is coming, whistling her same song
Cannonball is flying, trying to get where she belongs