Trying to Tell You I Don't Know

Well I sold the dirt to feed the band
 Falling right through my hands
 Yes I sold the map up to the sky
 Falling down always
 Trying to wake up in your head
 Trying to cry with the red light on
 Trying to tell you I don't know
 Well I sold the dirt and bought the road
 Let me tell you right where we're going
 Yes I sold the house where I Iearned to walk
 Falling down always
 Fifty bucks to use the van
 Trying to find your city
 Trying to get back my guitars
 Trying to tell you I don't know
 Well I sold the dirt for a song
 Bleeding on every note
 Yes I sold the map up to the sky
 Falling down always
 Trying to sing what I can't say
 Trying to throw my head away
 Trying to cry with the red light on
 Trying to tell you I don't know