"Way I'm Made" lyrics

At the first sign of trouble
I'm the last one to be gone
Never to admit that I was wrong
Ain't no use to pretend
Falsify, that is ok
It's just the way that I'm made

Woke up in California
With my head hanging low
Lost traveling the highway
Well it ain't no way to go

All them late city nights
Got to walk them streets again
Looking for a chance to make amends
Lifetime of memories made with strangers that I don't know
At the end of the night I'm all alone and cold

Woke up in California
With my head hanging low
Lost traveling the highway
Well it ain't no way to go

Lord I see no point in slowing
Running wild 'till the end
Found winds, four walls, forever and ever again
As the tide of time burns and takes what's owed
We learn that what is borrowed never turns to gold

Woke up in California
With my head hanging low
Lost traveling the highway
Well it ain't no way to go

Traveling the highway