Walking by a window, look at my reflection Little kids dance at the dance recital A hole in my cigarette, a ball out of air Missed my exit, Im already there Running by a sewer cap, cross the intersection Little kids play by the playground rules A hole in my sock, all up in the air Missed my calling, Im not in the mood to care I hitched a ride from a truck driver once On the side of the road where the highway to home Was a dime bag away plus an old pair of shoes Tied tight on the wrong kind of primate to owe Irate with the climate below zero I make the old hero, Nitrate with no pure gold Fear no one but us now Suffocate hate with the slow rust style Follow me left, now follow me right take two Steps back fall, 3 strikes fowl... Its just a matter of time Before the light at the end of the tunnel makes its way back out I opened up the envelope Slipped it in the back Pocket, licked the stamp, said a prayer and sent it like I had no option A heart to heart Its good for the head A walk with a stranger Is better than a kick to the ribs So I licked it and sent it again And again And again And again And again But I never got the letters so Im off with the wind With my soft spots exposed, Im hard on myself I guess [Hook] Im angry but I dont know why Not sure what its about but its alright Imma find a better way to figure out Why this just isnt sitting right Its sticking out like Im a sore thumb Theres something wrong with me But Im almost there And Ive already cared enough To start with a heart full hunger pain Im ugly but I dont know why Not sure what its about but its alright Imma find a better way to figure out How to pull this thorn out of my side It just sticks out like a poor sport Theres something wrong with me But Im almost there And Ive already lived a long enough Life to short myself of change Now Im mad at her Im mad at them Mad at the drivers Mad at the mailman Mad at the moment Mad at the wind Its time to do the dishes And I just want to fly again I dont want these responsibilities I just wanna seek freedom willingly Its killing me But at the same time its helpin me realize I just wanna be a guide I wanna feel alive I want it to be real I wanna make an honest living I dont wanna steal. from Anyone..strawberry fields forever young, is a realistic ideal If I could just get it done And I will, no doubt in my mind As long as I have you in my life to remind me When Im whining or when Im outta line please Just tell me that Im fine and Ill put it all behind me [Hook]
mad, licked, driver, already, wan