Off The Beaten Path

Off The Beaten Path - The Good Life

Well I'm trying to be patient

But the wheels keep turning round

But it's a treadmill and I just dragging my feet

I'm so tired of everything

Defeated by routine

By words that don't mean anything to me

At least not

Anymore now that I'm done

With a morning

Of a day

Without ending

A year

Of decadence

To escape

From penance

But I've suffered

I'm over it yeah

I'm fine now

But

I'm sick of it

I was happy

Being miserable

I used to lay down my head on the bar

And raise one lonely finger for a drink

It doesn't have to be so difficult

Just keep coasting by

So you lost a limb

Well hell it'll heal with time

What happens when you love what you've lost

You didn't have to cut it off

But I did and I do and it took

Everything that I have

I wonder if I could ever get it back

To how it was when I still

Thought of love

As a risk

I could take

If

I was willing to make

The commitment to rejection

And the mind games the deception

The late nights

Under the covers

Pointing the finger

At whoever started

Whatever we were fighting about

I guess that I'm fine now

Everything's better

Everything's cooled down

It's all copesetic

We'll move

On

Off to a better world

To a fresh start

Where anything's is possible

But I'm sick of it

Yeah I'm sick of it

I'm so sick of it

No I'm sick of it

No no no no no

I'm sick of it now

I'm just sick of it now

No no

I am so sick of it

No no

No no

No no

No no

But he's sick of it

No

No no

No no