Never want a waist a moment
So I take my life with all the torments
Like aging out of all my thinkings
Like moving on from heartbreak seasons
Cause my summers were spent in the deep woods
Dreaming all about the future in adulthood
Telling my boys lets take the next hill
Get lost to get high on the next thrill
Telling my boys lets take the next hill
Get lost to get high on the next thrill
I don't want to waist it all somehow
I don't want to waist it all somehow
I saw lord Jesus stare down
He said son whattya done now?
I said I am moving forward
And momma's still reading the good word
And fathers teaching me to be a man
Speak the truth and follow up the holy plan
But it ain't easy turning now from Babylon
Cause leaving and escaping aren't the same song
I don't want to waist it all somehow
I don't want to waist it all somehow
I don't want to waist it all somehow
I don't want to waist it all somehow
So I take each step that was handed
Pack the bags, drive thru the badlands
Believing I'm going to the dogwoods
Place myself among the giants of the redwoods
Looking for a holy connection
Maybe find some sort of spiritual affection
Cause momma showed how to read my bible
And father set me up to go disciple
But the midwest pulls my under
Treats me like a good ole Detroit plunder
Welcome to the rust belt living theme
Where we all get to live in the daydream
Welcome to the rust belt living theme
Where we all get to live in the daydream