7 acessos
When someone asks me where I'm going
I tell em' anywhere but here
Wherever that may be I'm there
I'm running from the things I've done
I've done nothing that you ain't done
So why am I still on the run?
The days are short the nights are long
When you're singing you're last song
When someone asks me how I'm doing
I tell em' I'm doing just fine
Force a smile justified
I'm half confused but I'm alright
Just like every person I'm inclined to opinions on your modern life
Do you wonder why I don't say mine?
Cause you tell me I'm doing just fine
And I know we're all just fine
When someone asks me what I'm doing
I tell em anything I want
They're baffled by my kiddish pun
When there's nothing left to do I sleep
I like my rest, I love to dream
I was taught to work and then to bleed
Critisize my sloathful feet
Cause I'm living out my dream