Bad News Bearers

At the end of the day There's just me in a living room, sitting on a couch With my guitar and tired voice Some words on a laptop Emotions from my depression to inspire me Some medication, a new therapy And the sound of the kitchen boiler to keep me company Leave me alone for I'm a story teller Let me shoot for the stars to the dreamers Leave me alone you all bad news bearers Sometimes bored, sometimes anxious The lump in my throat, the shortness of breath And a heavy weight on my chest I'm not sure I wanna save the day... Is it beautiful enough to keep me going? Maybe there's no greater purpose, no change of scenery I'll wait and see Leave me alone for I'm a story teller Let me shoot for the stars to the dreamers Leave me alone you all bad news bearers I'm fine behind bars as a prisoner Who can see your grass from the other side of the fence And it's no greener... It's no better