New Age Rambler

Don't even bother speaking

Don't ask me about how I feel today

It's just another city

Another room of faces with no names

And I refuse to imagine a world outside this place

Just these four walls

As I wait for death's sweet embrace

Seems all I've made are enemies

Who celebrate my misery

What the road gave and took away

I have everything but what I need

Need

I have everything

Everything but what I need

You'll find me sitting in silence

Separating myself from the talking sheep

Searching for peace in empty bars

Tell me

Am I truly free?

Seems all I've made are enemies

Who celebrate my misery

What the road gave and took away

I have everything but what I need

Need

I have everything

Everything but what I need