Spread Too Thin

There ain't no safe when you're tryin' and that's why tryin' ain't easy

I got people dependin' on work I do, guess they need me

I give thanks for the music because the music it feeds me

Well my soul at least, so far my views and income been teeny

Only sweetheart you know who been out competin' with players

I got friends who been lonely for four-odd years 'cuz they anxious

I admit I relate to 'em more than I used to

Slipping back into usual

Ain't the person I used to

When I'd run around, lightin' up the town, never see me down

Where he now?

Check the lost and found