Wandering

I fall asleep in a comforting mess

The room is yellow and the windows the deadest white

I smell the ghost of your dinner

And the space heater is glowing like a miniature gate to hell

I hear the dogs as I dress myself

I pin the letter on the back of a paper plate

It tells you that I'm gone now

And I'm sorry if I don't make it back

Well, I know it's a good life

Yeah, I know it's a good life

But I've gotta keep moving

I was made to keep moving

And I know it's a long shot

It was always a long shot

But I'm trusting my aim now

Yeah I'm trusting my aim

And I know it's a good life

Yeah, I know it's a good life

But I've gotta keep moving

I've gotta stay on the move

I had a dream but I called it a plan

A stream of hopes that I figured would serve me well

But then the dream turned sour

Sometimes delusions aren't the comfort you want them to be

Now I'm broke and my luck's run out

My new acquaintances will never be someone to trust

My house is now a grave yard

And it's hard to fall asleep with no one watching your back

Well you've got my name now it's all the same

It don't mean much but you can have it all

And I sold my heart for another start

I had my face burnt, I shattered it all

Now the price is a big one

Well, I had me a good life

Yeah, I had me a good life

But I had to keep moving

Oh I was made to keep moving

And I know that I messed up

Yeah, I know that I messed up

But I still gotta keep moving

Yeah, I still gotta move

Though my mind is made up

And I'm no different now, but

I follow the questions because I'm bored with the answers

I'm bored with the answers

Sure I missed a lot

And I'm no better off but,

Sitting idle ain't a thing I was built for

I gotta keep moving

Gotta stay on the move, gotta...

Well, I had me a good life

But I've gotta keep moving

Well, I had me a good life

But I've still gotta keep moving