I don't go all in but I'll take the gamble
And I don't burn both ends of the candle anymore
I take the corners slower and steady
This chip on my shoulder
It ain't so heavy anymore
We still fly like gypsies
Just a little closer to the ground
And we still love our whiskey
But now it's just a little watered down
Couple girls I could've married married someone else
These torches I still carry don't burn
Like hell the way they used to
The back side of 40 ain't near as crazy
And Sunday morning ain't near as hazy anymore
We still fly like gypsies
Just a little closer to the ground
And we still love our whiskey
But now it's just a little watered down
Those old ghosts still chase me
But feels like they're losing ground
Yeah I'm still crazy
But now I'm just a little watered down
