I’m sick of rotting, In this one horse town
Angry people are seldom reasonable
And reasonable people are seldom angry
Well anger opens the mouth, and shuts the mind
So I’d rather swim in a smile than drown in a lie
My own head tried to kill me, my own head tried to kill me
But my heart asked it kindly to fuck off and let me be
I don’t want to be so narrow minded
That I can see through a keyhole with both eyes

The grass is always green but I can’t feed this craving
I’ve led a great life but still there’s something missing
A sense of security, a sense of comfort
It feels like the world has it’s foot on my neck
It’s not what I had in mind, It’s not what I had in mind
My skies are never cloudy but my eyes are always closed
My skies are never cloudy but I’m still searching for gold
I tore out the pages left to read
Never realized I wanted to know the ending
There was no conclusion for miles and miles
What the hell is wrong with me?
It’s quite clear that I should be happy
So I’ll rewrite the whole thing
In the end it’s my own legacy
I burned those old chapters, I wrote it all over
Turns out I didn’t need the pages left to read









