Il testo della Why georgia

I am driving up 85 in the kind of morning
That lasts all afternoon, i'm just stuck inside the gloom
Four more exits to my apartment
But i am tempted to keep the car in drive and leave it all behind
'cause i wonder sometimes about the outcome of a still verdict less life

Am i living it right, am i living it right?
Am i living it right
Why, why georgia, why?

I rent a room and i fill the spaces with wood in places
To make it feel like home but all i feel's alone
It might be a quarter life crisis, just a stirrin' in my soul
Either way i wonder sometimes about the outcome of a still verdict less life

Am i living it right, am i living it right?
Am i living it right?
Why, why georgia, why?

So what, so i've got a smile on
But it's hiding the quiet superstitions in my head
Don't believe me, don't believe me when i say i've got it down

Everybody's just a stranger but that's the danger in going my own way
I guess it's a price i have to pay, still everything happens for a reason
Is no reason not to ask myself if i'm living it right

Am i living it right, am i living it right?
Why tell me, why
Why, why georgia, why?