Oh Christ, Soupy's done it again With just his voice and a pen He knows how to speak to me Just through the lines that he mutters ******, He's done it again This time it's just like he said: I wanna live in the city But I wanna die in the suburbs
For once I don't care Where the other roads lead For the first time, In a long time, I don't hear them calling out to me I'm not looking for anything to start being distracting I'm more focused on the path that's been placed beneath my own feet
I've spent every waking day Believing that everyone needed to be saved Now I've finally found someone who does, And for once, I can't find the strength
Am I losing my way?
Because I've been acting like I'm losing my ground But the truth is I've been coming around I've worked ******* picking up the pieces And now I dont want us to get attached