why georgia

John Mayer

I am driving up 85 in the
kind of morning that lasts all afternoon
I?m just stuck inside the gloom

4 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 verdictless 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 and places to make it feel like home
but all I feel?s alone

it might be a quarter-life crisis
or just the stirring in my soul
either way

I wonder sometimes
about the outcome
of a still verdictless 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
It?s hiding the quiet superstitions in my head

don?t believe me
don?t you dare believe me
when I say I?ve got it down

everybody is 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 yourself if you are
living it right

are you living it right
are you living it right
why, why Georgia, why