Текст песни The Good Life - Off the Beaten Path
The Good Life - Off the Beaten Path слова песни
Well I`m trying to be patientBut the wheels keep turning roundBut it`s a treadmill and I just dragging my feetI`m so tired of everythingDefeated by routineBy words that don`t mean anything to meAt least not anymore now that I`m done...with a morning of a day without endingA year of decadence to escape from penanceBut I`ve suffered. I`m over it, yeahI`m fine now, but I`m sick of itI was happy being miserableI used to lay down my head on the barAnd raise one lonely finger for a drinkIt doesn`t have to be so difficultjust keep coasting byso you lost a limbWell hell it`ll heal with timeWhat happens when you love what you`ve lost?You didn`t have to cut it offBut I did, and I do, and it took everything that I haveI wonder if I could ever get it back...to how it was when I still thought of loveas a risk I could take if I was willing to makethe commitment to rejectionand the mind games, the deceptionThe late nights under the coverspointing the finger at whoever startedwhatever we were fighting aboutI guess that I`m fine noweverything`s bettereverything`s cooled downit`s all copeseticWe`ll move on, off to a better worldTo a fresh start where anything`s possibleBut I`m sick of itYeah I`m sick of itI`m so sick of itNo, I`m sick of itno, no, no, no, noI`m sick of it nowI`m just sick of it nowno, no, I am so sick of itno, no, no, no, no, no, no, noBut he`s sick of itno, no, no,no