Off The Beaten Path

Artists : Good Life, The : Off The Beaten Path

well i'm trying to be patient. yeah the wheels keep turning around. but it’s a treadmill and i'm 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 the mourning of a day without ending. a year of decadence to escape from penance. but i suffered and 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 at the bar and raise one lonely fingers for a drink. it doesn’t have to be so difficult. just keep coasting by. so you last a lim well hell, those wounds will heal with time. but what happened when you loved what you lost? you didn't have to cut if off. but i did and i do and it took everything i had. i wonder if i could ever get it back to how it was when i still though of love as a risk i could take. if i was willing to make the commitment to rejection. the mind games the deception. the late nights under the covers pointing the finger at who ever started whatever we were fighting about. i guess that i'm fine now, yeah, everything's better. everything's cooled down. it's all copasetic. we'll move on, off to a better world, to a fresh start where anything's possible...but i'm sick of it. yeah i'm sick of it. no, i'm sick of it. i am so sick of it. uh huh.