Lyrics

Wave my hand or make a plan I know not what to do - inching forth or shutting doors is all I seem to do. Unlucky lives & sunken eyes, there's something wrong with you. I'll lick my lips & claw at the dish & eat your lunch for you. I get my kicks and forget the rest, my old bones creak like treasure chests, I'm young - I'll take what I can and spend it on the run. Stronger drinks or more at least so I can fall asleep. Skirt the stage and earn a wage for seven days a week. I get my fill and forget the rest, my old bones creak like treasure chests, I'm sold - I'll take what you got and sell it on the road. And baby, don't you wanna know my name? I've been feeling so down lately and I wanna get away. I could call in a favor from somebody in a high-up place, we could get out of here. But really I just can't wait - do you feel the same? Has life gotten away? Have they made me change? All I want is someone to feel prepared to leave today. Everything I've ever wanted is here but so far away. Sell my soul or cling to hope or do nothing at all.