Off The Beaten Path - The Good Life

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