Is like nothing that I planned
An unconventional existance
Steadily refuse assistance
Passionate in my persitance
Realize I've got all the symptoms
Of a dreamer who's been left in vain
But I will not complain
Because of living from no complications
Chasing dreams with no hesitations
Take the risk it's clearly labeled
There's no fun in living stable
One more year and I'll run the table
On the grind til I am able
To look back in retrospect
With no hint of regret
I've got a pocket of ones and a bottle of Jack
I'm heading south and i aint coming back
Leave a message for me at the tone
I'll see you when I see you if I make it home
Treading water is it good enough?
I can barely keep my head above
A quarter century already spent
In a state of self inflicted discontent
But i've got no remorse and i can't repent
And I'll be damned if I don't circumvent
The shadows that have been cast
By men who've walked this path
I've got a pocket of ones and a bottle of Jack
I'm heading south and i aint coming back
Leave a message for me at the tone
I'll see you when I see you if I make it home
I've got a pocket of ones and a bottle of Jack
I'm heading south and i aint coming back
Leave a message for me at the tone
I'll see you when I see you if I make it home
