Breakout

Well I left the rain city for the smokey south
No money in my pocket and my heart in my mouth

Train wheels rolling down the big old track
A lump in my throat and I dont look back now

They said you wouldnt do it
But I had to prove it, yea
Said you couldnt breakout
Not before breakdown

Iam feeling paranoid, about the hole in my shoe
Wandering around
Asking the bag lady for a light
Not spoken to my baby for a long long time

God Ive had enough, Im dying of cold
Gotta speak up cos Im all on my own
She said you wouldnt do it
She said go on and prove it, yea
Said you couldnt breakout
Not before breakdown, baby

They said you wouldnt do it
But I had to prove it, yea
Said you couldnt make out
Not before breakdown