Story of My Life

I wish I was a little more clear-headed So I could paste the pieces of last night Try not to regret it, sifting through the laughter and the lies I guess thats just the story of my life I was born in a sixties winter My mom was young and my dad had an appetite A saint and a sinner, wrestling with whats wrong and whats right I guess thats just the story of my life When the rolled me down the last lost highway You wont find me putting up a fight But if I could have things my way Wed all be there to soak up the light? And wave goodbye I guess thats just the story of my life