Abraham Cloud - Run For The Door lyrics

I should be king, president or a giant corporate mogul But I smoked some pot, while still young and I never got much older people got in the way money got in the way When traditional buildings are keeping you stupid and poor you gotta run for the door I had it all, in a bag and i always kept it near me answers to life, secret songs and a plan for meeting Whitney people got in the way money got in the way When traditional buildings are keeping you stupid and poor you gotta run for the door you gotta run for the wide open spaces and places you've never been before fate, takes its time takes a dime makes a call out in the nighttime to you, all alone. dying so to be something more than needy