Everything in your life is explained away

As part of a process that holds you back

A walk along an avenue of trees is just what you need

But the memory of divorce lingers on



Everything will never be okay

There’ll always be some part of you in pain

Everything will never be okay



There’s a lack of oxygen inside this town

It stops my brain from getting me high

Every time I wake up it’s a brand new day

And I realize my body’s designed to die



You can take an hour or two out of every day

Living in a world of lies you feel no pain

Cause I’m waiting for the day when I don’t have to work

And love will satisfy my impatience

You know how much my dear that I would love to talk

But I’m far too busy on this occasion



You can take an hour or two out of every day

Living in a world of music you feel no pain



It’s just as real to escape as to suffer




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