Lyrics: Kick Myself

Been talking to a doctor, been talking to the Lord

Cut off a couple people that don't hear from me no more

They say it's for the better, but is it really for the best?

They said I'd get more sleep, but I ain't getting any rest


Ooh, nothing's changed, in a way, it's getting way worse, way worse

Ooh, don't think I'm doing myself any favors, favors, since I


Kicked the bottle, kicked the bag

Scratched the Broadway off the map

Maybe that'd work if I was someone else

Kicked the strangers out my bed

Kicked the voices out my head

Did my best, but I just can't kick myself


Me, myself, and I

These rambling ways won't ever die

Lord knows that my mama tried

But I just can't kick myself


Everybody on the outside, it's easy looking in

Probably think I'm doing great like, "Take a look at him

He's gone and straightened up now, he's finally walking lines"

I ain't lying, I was probably doing fine before I


Kicked the bottle, kicked the bag

Scratched the Broadway off the map

Maybe that'd work if I was someone else

Kicked the strangers out my bed

Kicked the voices out my head

Did my best, but I just can't kick myself


Me, myself, and I

These rambling ways won't ever die

Lord knows that my mama tried

Said, "Son, go get some help"

Huh, what I do?

Exactly what they told me to

Kicked the shit that I used to use

But I just can't kick myself


Kicked the bottle, kicked the bag

Scratched the Broadway off the map

Maybe that'd work if I was someone else

Kicked the strangers out my bed

Kicked the voices out my head

Did my best, but I just can't kick myself


Me, myself, and I

These rambling ways won't ever die

Lord knows that my mama tried

Said, "Son, go get some help"

Huh, what I do?

Exactly what they told me to

Kicked the shit that I used to use

But I just can't kick myself