I Go Through - O.A.R.

Written by：Marc Andrew Roberge/Nathan Chapman

And my towers looking tattered and tired 'round the eyes

Ain't getting much sleep at night

My daddy told me politicians never learn the golden rule

Do one to others as you'd have them do to you

But you go 'round and around it

You go over and under

I go through

Foot on the table running car and tuck my kids in at night

The American dream in real life yeah

My mom's an angel cigarette smoke like a halo 'round her hair

Sun is shining right behind her standing there

You go 'round and around it

You go over and under

I go through

You go 'round and around it

You go over and under

I go through

You break my legs then make me walk

You seal my lips and demand I talk

You blind my eyes then ask me about life what's true

Yeah you do

You go 'round and around it

You go over and under

I go through

Oh through oh

My kid had asked me daddy when you coming home to me from work

If I'm being honest man that hurt

So I go 'round and around it

I go over and under

He goes through

You break my legs then make me walk

You seal my lips and demand I talk

You blind my eyes then ask me about life what's true

Yeah you do

You go 'round and around it

You go over and under

I go through

I go 'round and around it

I go over and under

She's go through

We go 'round and around it

We go over and under

We go through