Rigged Dreams

(yeah) I thought I had it all figured out...

Dirt road map on a dashboard plan Trying to make a living

like a working man

Turns out life doesn't follow the line Just taking my time on

this long decline (uh-huh)

And the rain starts falling on the windshield glass Everything I knew

is fading fast I thought I had it all figured out

Walking down a road full of fear and doubt But the dust

clears up and the sun comes through

(sing it now)

Now I'm looking at the pieces on the muddy floor

Reckon I don't need that heavy baggage anymore

Got a clean slate,

running on a half-tank spark Finding my way through the quiet dark

Sometimes you gotta lose your direction

(yeah) To find a brand new connection

I thought I had it all figured out

Walking down a road full of fear and doubt But the dust

clears up and the sun comes through

(yeah, yeah)

I thought I had it all figured out... (hummm)