Unfamiliar Ceiling

A better man once said
 His name is something frozen
 At the fork in the road
 Always take the one less chosen
 I tried to follow suit
 I tried to choose my destiny
 Now I'm lost in the Thistle weeds
 And I'm drowning 6 feet deep
 And now I'm staring at an unfamiliar ceiling
 I know that I cannot change myself
 I know that there must be a home for me
 Other people's canopies look so appealing
 As I close my eyes and drift to sleep
 I know that there must be a home for me
 A wiser man once said
 His name is something crazy
 When you're down in the gutter now
 The stars they look so hazy
 I tried to break the mold
 I tried to pull one down for me
 Now I'm lost in the outer space
 And the dark it's eating me
 Home
 It's where I gotta be, not where I wanna be
 It's where I wanna be, not where I gotta be
 It's where I gotta be, not where I wanna be
 For me