Wrote Some Songs Porches

[Verse]
I lift a foot off of the bridge, yeah
Thought of how it'd be to soar
And if I was to meet my end, ooh-ooh-ooh
I'd stand before some kind of door

[Chorus]
When asked with my life what I've done
I screamed I wrote some fucking songs
Yeah, I wrote some fucking songs
Yeah, I did some good, I did some wrong
I wrote some fucking songs

[Outro]
One-twenty miles