Rut

I think I'm stuck in a rut The ground has swallowed me up I tilt against the tide With all my selfish pride I should stop giving a fuck You know we're over the curb More than a little disturbed Forgot to open the map And drove right into their trap Looks like the tables have turned Oh no, woah Time to start living Time to stop bitching and moaning If you ain't trying to find Just a little peace of mind Well, you can shut up I'll take my time on the road Conquer the path I chose Don't wanna presuppose I think you already know Which way this story goes Time to start living Time to stop bitching and moaning, If you ain't trying to find Just a little peace of mind Well, you can shut up I'll take my time on the road Conquer the path I chose Don't want to presuppose I think you already know Which way the story goes