can't help wondering why
Singer:blue rodeo
i could have done better things
or somebody clipped my wings
talking the same sweet talk
always the last ones leaving
waking up when fortunes knock
i've no regrets no i couldn't think of one
the road that we stumbled on
fighting the morning light
just making our way through days
but making out like thieves at night
sometimes you wake up screaming
all my life i must be dreaming
but i'll be the one that keeps rolling on
looking like fools sometimes
a couple of blind men at the gate