Songteksten

What would it mean If I didn't have to do the routine Live a life exactly how it's depicted In motion pictures and vinyl CDs What do I know? Everybody has their "dos" and their "don'ts" No one's forcing any lousy decisions You've got the vision, or didn't you know? You gave permission a long time ago So I'm living with conditions Dollar bills and dirty dishes What to believe? Am I bound to this indefinitely? Always drifting in an aimless direction Chasing perfection That's just out of reach? Cause I don't know how To pretend I've always got it all down I'm always hanging by a thread in the stitching I'm always the loose string The oddest one out So I'm living with conditions Dollar bills and dirty dishes I gave permission a long time ago I had a mission I couldn't let go I was naive then but now that I know I think it's time to get on with the show What could it be? If I didn't have to play make-believe If I followed through with every decision With ruthless precision What could I achieve?
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