I started walking away from my home
I walk three and one half miles and I sat alone
And the kid who pushed the cart, he asked if I was okay
I fixed my to the floor and I said yeah I'm okay
I started walking cause I'd had enough
I was scared asa hell but I was acting tough
When I saw you and Stan you asked if I was on drugs
And I said that she's just so mean, and you gave that knowing shrug
And sometimes you run in the stand cause there ain't no path
I started walking after I punch the car
I was finally free, but couldn't get that far
When you brought me home they said God wanted me back
And I'd never felt so alone, and I'd never felt so trapped
And sometimes you're wading water, but there ain't no shore
Yeah sometimes you run in the stand cause there ain't no path