Wandering

I fall asleep in a comforting mess
 The room is yellow and the windows the deadest white
 I smell the ghost of your dinner
 And the space heater is glowing like a miniature gate to hell
 I hear the dogs as I dress myself
 Open a letter on the back of a paper plate
 It tells me that I'm gone now
 And I'm sorry if I don't make it back
 Well, I know it's a good life
 Yeah, I know it's a good life
 But I've gotta keep moving
 I was made to keep moving
 And I know it's a long shot
 It was always a long shot
 But I'm trusting my aim now
 Yeah I'm trusting my aim
 And I know it's a good life
 Yeah, I know it's a good life
 But I've gotta keep moving
 I've gotta stay on the move
 I had a dream but I called it a plan
 A stream of hopes that I figured would serve me well
 But then the dream turned sour
 Sometimes your dreams aren't the comfort you want them to be
 Now I'm broke and my luck's run out
 My new acquaintances will never be someone to trust
 My house is now a grave yard
 It's hard to fall asleep with no one watching your back
 Well you've got my name now it's all the same
 It don't mean much but you can have it all
 And I sold my heart for another star
 I had my face burnt I showed it all
 Now the price is a big one
 Well, I had me a good life
 Yeah, I had me a good life
 But I had to keep moving
 Oh I was made to keep moving
 And I know that I messed up
 Yeah, I know that I messed up
 But I still gotta keep moving
 Yeah, I still gotta move
 Though my mind is made up
 And I'm no different now, but
 I follow the questions because I'm bored with the answers
 I'm bored with the answers
 Sure I missed a lot
 And I'm no better off but,
 Sitting idle aint a thing I was built for
 I gotta keep moving
 Gotta stay on the move, gotta...
 Well, I had me a good life
 But I've gotta keep moving
 Well, I had me a good life
 But I've still gotta keep moving