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

Four more exits to

My apartment but

I am tempted to

Keep the car in drive

And leave it all behind

Cuz 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

Wooden places to

Make it feel like room

But all I feel's alone

It might be a quarter life crisis

Or just a 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

But its hiding the quiet superstitions in my head

Don't believe me

Don't 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 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