I'm sick of this record already
let's wreck all the preconceived notions we bring to
we check all the baggage or better yet burn it
and start all over again
let's start with your life as you know it
way back in our mothers room
?like notebooks
we had no idea of all the choke bags and meat hooks waiting out in the world
once september in boston
i lost the will to live
i was just like an astronaut cut from the ship
and floating
and waiting to die
i was sick of my ordinary life
i was so sick of ordinary life
i was sick of this ordinary life
The human mind gets sick real easy
The human mind gets way f**ing sick of beauty
and i know and its happened to me
again and again
again and again
you've gotta make it new
you've gotta keep it new to keep it true
and you're allowed to do anything you gotta do
Just cos you're sick of your ordinary life
doesn't mean you should bottle up and die
cos you may completely but stay alive